[Urban] The Legend of Sword and Fairy: A Romantic Prequel (Complete) - Episode 13 (End)

In the third volume, "The Crimson Wolf Chronicles,"

the Emperor was shocked. The voice came from someone he shouldn't have. He turned around but couldn't see the Martial Demon Dragon lying on the ground. Instead, there was a large pool of blood, proving that everything was real!

It wasn't a dream; it was a terrifying nightmare!

Before him stood a gigantic crimson wolf he had never seen before, so large that it could stand upright on its hind legs like a human. Its forepaws were large enough to grip weapons, and its bristling, needle-like whiskers, its vividly red fur, and its terrifyingly white teeth were all so real!

That was the Crimson Wolf's last trump card. It had never appeared before the Emperor in its demonic wolf form before, and even when it did transform, it did so very rarely. The last time it transformed was probably about a month ago. Back then, to deceive Lin Tiannan, it had to appear naturally before him as someone with low martial arts skills. Just the night before, it had used this form to rape Madam Lin, and afterwards, it had only used its demonic wolf form to slaughter the entire Central Plains army in Wind and Sand Town.

This last resort was ultimately reserved for the Emperor.

*Smack!

* The demonic wolf slammed its paw down with thunderous force, instantly pinning the still-shaken emperor to the ground. The power of that claw was so immense that even the emperor was powerless to retaliate?

Impossible!

The emperor immediately turned, unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks at the demonic wolf like a phantom, but these attacks were like mosquito bites to the now-powerful wolf. The demonic wolf retaliated with a claw strike, not attempting to grab the emperor's feet. The unpredictable nature of its punches made it easier to seize the relatively still body!

The giant claw seized the emperor, tossing him into the air. The club in the demonic wolf's hand was smoking, glowing red-hot like freshly forged iron, poised to strike the emperor, who was as frail as a willow branch!

"Damn it!"

Completely unable to dodge while suspended in mid-air, the Emperor reversed course, unleashing the Azure Jade Sword in the "Purple Qi Comes from the East" move, slashing at the demonic wolf. Meanwhile, the Jade Spirit Blade seemed to soar through the air, allowing the Emperor to escape on its back. Though not as swift as flying on a sword, it was enough for him to evade the demonic wolf's fierce blow!

No!

The Emperor was still struck, flying straight to the eastern wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Looking up, he saw that the golden staff in the demonic wolf's hand was several feet longer than before, and the tip was thicker. Could this staff now change shape at will during battle?

As he drew his Jade Spirit Blade to counterattack, the Emperor felt a sharp pain in his hand. The previous blow had burned his right buttock. If it weren't for his strong internal energy, this hand might have been ruined. The Emperor immediately became extremely alert, just as he had been when he first faced this formidable enemy.

"Interesting! Friend, I never expected that even at this moment, you would still possess abilities that surprise me."

The demonic wolf howled and laughed. In this state, it could utter simple words, but how long could it maintain this state? Even it didn't know. It only knew that its stamina was rapidly decreasing, and even the wounds that had just healed due to the surge in magic power were gradually failing and bleeding again.

It couldn't delay any longer. The demonic wolf charged forward with its staff, its speed even faster than the emperor's flying sword!

But the emperor still had the Holy Blade!

No matter how fast or fierce the demonic wolf's staff was, it still couldn't break through the last line of defense of the blade. The Holy Blade was so fast, fierce, and accurate that even the red wolf couldn't keep up with it, but at this moment, it could barely see and block it!

The Holy Blade, which it had only used in a critical moment, was now being used frantically by the emperor. One strike after another, the demonic wolf was forced back again and again. Just as the True Fire Dragon Fang Staff finally couldn't withstand the blow and was cut in two, the emperor seized the last opportunity and, with lightning speed, plunged his body into the demonic wolf's chest!

"Thunderstorm!!"

A move not from the Three Supreme Techniques of the Imperial Dynasty appeared!

Suddenly, a hundred thunderous explosions resounded from the Emperor's hands, followed by a furious barrage of punches on the demon wolf's body. Each strike unleashed a devastating burst of power, and within three punches, the sword wound on the demon wolf's chest reopened, only to be instantly healed.

What was going on?

Even for a demon wolf, such rapid recovery was unprecedented…

However, the healing wasn't from the flesh, but from fire.

Moreover, the fire wasn't introduced from outside, but rather emerged from the wound.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't fire.

It was blood!!

Before leaving Nanzhao, Wu Molong had told his master, Elder Shi, about a unique cultivation method of the Central Plains people called "Reverse Cultivation," which possessed unique power when used in their Nine Flavors True Fire Technique.

However, this was an extremely unorthodox method; even if it granted immense power in an instant, the user's life would be in danger!

At this moment, when the demonic wolf's eyes turned red, shedding tears of blood, and then instantly transforming into flames, could the emperor's fist still stop it?

The emperor did not stop; his face contorted, his handsome features vanished, replaced by hatred, madness, jealousy, bloodlust, and lust—all sorts of evil and negative emotions eroding his soul.

The demonic wolf was unaware, nor was Beidou; if they hadn't been in the midst of a fierce battle, they would have understood.

The emperor was succumbing to demonic possession, and he himself knew it.

'Eight Extremes of Heaven'—this was the invincible divine fist created by the Black Sword Warrior. Ten thousand years ago, the Black Sword Warrior, Long Qianren, was fighting against the Heavenly Demons, creatures born from the turbid currents of heaven and earth, beyond human capabilities. Therefore, to slay demons, one must use divine power or demonic power!

The unparalleled Long Qianren knew his strength was closer to that of the demon race, and the Eight Extremes of Heaven was an extremely evil martial art that gradually corrupted the soul, granting boundless power.

When the emperor was young, he had been taught a single move, just this one: "Thunderstorm"...

Now, both were burning their souls in a battle!

The demon wolf's Sevenfold Crimson Blood Poison Flame and the emperor's Boundless Eight Extremes Divine Fist.

Neither had a way to retreat; if their body, spirit, or essence showed the slightest sign of weakness, they would be instantly blasted to death by the other's lightning!

Fists were thrown, blood was flying, and the killing intent of both wolf and man was as sharp as a sword. The force of their fists and palms caused bricks in the secret chamber to be lifted, and the ground beneath them began to sink. After fifty moves...

only one of them could remain standing.

Was it the wolf?

No! It was him...

The dragon robe embroidered with golden silk was shattered to pieces. The emperor stood there bare-chested, breathing heavily as he looked at his enemy.

Blood continued to gush from the wound in Wu Molong's left chest, his heart pounding wildly as if out of control. Wu Molong oscillated between consciousness and unconsciousness, fainting from the pain only to be jolted awake by even greater agony. The blood of the Crimson Beast, so desperately desired by the Moon Worship Cult Leader, was being wasted here...

Wu Molong was dying; even if left unattended, he would soon perish. The Emperor didn't know how much strength he had left. Even knowing his own life would be in danger after a single blow, he would not rest until he personally defeated Wu Molong!

*Swoosh!*

A sword strike, swift as lightning, Huang Tianfei wielding the Azure Jade Sword, pierced the heart of his prey once more.

But this time, the prey was not Wu Molong...

but the Emperor himself!

He turned, spun, drew his sword, and blood splattered everywhere!

The movements were simple and elegant, and when the blood splattered on the swordsman's back, a poignant beauty was felt.

The young prince, Ba Tian, gripped his father's Jade Sword, and with a single, wolf-hearted strike, pierced his father's heart.

The emperor laughed; his pain overshadowed everything, including the rage he should have felt! Heartache couldn't compare to the agony of the soul. How could this be the end?

"Why!?"

The emperor, with his last breath, didn't want to carry this question to his grave.

"There's no other way. After today, I don't know how many more years I'll have to wait before I have the chance to kill my father. Please forgive me!"

Saying this, Ba Tian truly wept, sincerely kneeling down.

He admitted his mistake, but didn't regret his decision. If he hadn't killed the emperor today, with the emperor's current health, he could have lived another thirty or forty years without a problem. Ba Tian hadn't originally wanted to kill his father so quickly, but there weren't many martial arts masters like Wu Molong in this world, and experts like Bei Dou were extremely rare. If the emperor won today, he would only become stronger, unimaginably stronger. Killing him then would be even more difficult…

If he waited, Ba Tian might have to wait more than twenty years, but he lacked that patience. Was this his nature?

Because more than twenty years ago, the emperor did something similar... " Howling

! How ... "True Demonic Path - Wings of Annihilation!!!!" To become a world-destroying demon god like Beidou, there is a prerequisite: being able to unleash the full power of the demon race. All demons in the world are born from celestial demons, but demon gods have a method that allows them to instantly surge their power to the level of celestial demons. This is the "True Demonic Path"! The power approaching the limit of celestial demons is gathered on Beidou's wings! Beidou, whose power had been reduced to less than half by the barrier, was already in grave danger. Now, he was overdrawing his magical power even further. A silvery-white sun wing unfurled on Beidou's back, as if concentrating all the light in the world onto that wing. The God of War's body was continuously eroded by the dazzling light, finally emitting a tremendous roar, but no one heard it. Beidou's Heaven-Destroying Wings destroyed everything, including all sounds except for himself. Even though Beidou shattered the God of War's heart, it was only known afterward... At the same time, the Emperor, who had just collapsed, and the Martial Demon Dragon, who was about to drink the Meng Po soup, stood up almost simultaneously. Beidou released a large amount of excess demonic energy, which was absorbed by their bodies. The Emperor's pupils turned deep blue, a pair of sharp fangs protruded from his mouth, and even his skin grew many scales. This was the consequence of overusing the Wutian Bajiquan technique; the body and mind would gradually be demonized. The Emperor, who used it without a certain degree of premonition about demons, was even more affected and demonized by Beidou's incomparably powerful demonic energy. In comparison, Wu Molong was more stable. His chest wound was gradually healing. This was the first time he had ever healed the same wound repeatedly. His hair was dyed crimson, making him look like a foreigner from the Big Dipper. The Emperor first turned around and threw a punch! The target was his son, Batian. Batian was caught off guard and almost hit, but a pair of huge, powerful hands caught the Emperor's heavy punch! "It really was you...!?" The Emperor's eyes blazed with anger. Although he had guessed it long ago, seeing it with his own eyes still made him furious. Shenwu. "Even your closest friends and family have betrayed you?" Wu Molong laughed. Instead of taking the opportunity to attack, he retreated. Shenwu also retreated with Batian. The Emperor seemed to have suffered a great blow, standing there in a daze. Suddenly, he laughed. The Emperor's almost insane, tragic laughter laughed at heaven and earth, laughed at all living beings, laughed at his own son... The warrior's blood boiled and roared; the knight laughed with cold arrogance! With laughter and wit, he changed fate and shaped the times, striving for a thousand autumns of unbridled glory; plotting to usurp the throne and seize the empire, he would make all races know his name! Heroes and valiant men fell like mountains, who would reign supreme under heaven? After the laughter, which sounded like the lamentation of ghosts and gods, the secret chamber returned to silence. The emperor was pondering... The emperor looked at the two closest people beside him, sighed deeply, and then turned to look at Wu Molong, seemingly unconcerned about his son's recent act of killing his father with a sword. Wu Molong took two steps back, maintaining his distance from the emperor. He had just forcibly used the Crimson Blood Poison Flame, and his meridians had already been severely burned by the scorching flames. If he were to recklessly use his true energy, he himself did not know what the consequences would be. The emperor pressed forward relentlessly, and no one could fathom his thoughts. Wu Molong fled in a disheveled manner, knowing full well that even the emperor, no matter how strong, couldn't be much better off than him; this was merely a final burst of energy before death... Taking advantage of an opening, Wu Molong shifted his gaze and saw the exhausted Beidou lying on the ground, his silver-white hair scattered like mercury on the floor. Beside him lay the War God's demonic body, shattered by Beidou's attack. His demonic armor was broken and even weathered away, clearly indicating that the War God's domineering spirit had been banished from the mortal realm and returned to the rift between the mortal and underworld realms. Vajra also lay on the ground, its injuries severe but not fatal, and it could rise again at any moment to fight once more. Even with only half its power, Wu Molong didn't believe Beidou would go to such great lengths and risk to suppress the Vajra War God. That True Demon Heavenly Path attack was definitely not Beidou's true power. Legend says that no barrier or spell can truly restrain a Heavenly Demon. If that legend is true, then the True Demon Heavenly Path, the closest to the Heavenly Demon's power among all demon gods, wouldn't be imprisoned by the barrier set up in the secret chamber. Although Wu Molong hadn't witnessed Beidou's full power, he sincerely believed that Beidou's abilities were far beyond his imagination… Simply put, he didn't think that a single, deadly technique would be foolish enough to be absorbed by a creature of similar constitution. If the opponent was a god, that would be fine, but in a battle between demons, wouldn't it restrict his movements? Think back, think carefully! What happened when Beidou used the Wings of Annihilation? Right, at that time, he was being punched through the heart by the Emperor, but almost simultaneously, he was also pierced through the heart by Batian's sword. Then, that terrifying power, capable of annihilating heaven and earth, surged forth like a raging wave. Wu Molong jumped to Beidou's side because he had figured it out! Beidou unleashed the True Demon Heavenly Path not to kill the enemy, but to save him! Perhaps, when the Martial Demon Dragon was first stabbed, He intended to use it to kill Vajra, the God of War, and the Emperor all at once, while simultaneously transforming the power into a form that the Martial Demon Dragon could use. It sounds absurd, a move that could simultaneously kill enemies and save allies, but if it were Beidou, it might be possible... No! Because it is Beidou, He can definitely do it!! "Friend, now I will protect you!"

Wu Molong casually picked up a weapon left behind by some mad soldier—a single-edged sword. The Emperor, meanwhile, calmly picked up the Demon Wolf Fang. His swords were no longer under his control; his reckless use of the Eight Extremes Divine Fist had damaged and demonized his soul. Influenced by the powerful magic of the Big Dipper, he was on the verge of death, incredibly close to the inhuman realm of the underworld, about to be pulled into darkness at any moment. Therefore, he decided to save what could be his final blow against Wu Molong, to eliminate the last threat he had planted for his son, who was destined to surpass him!

He had considered revenge against his son and his most trusted subordinate, but reason prevailed. Even in the face of death, he rationally chose the best course of action, the best calculation!

The Emperor walked step by step towards Wu Molong. Although the secret chamber was large, Wu Molong, whose strength was now only comparable to that of an ordinary human, could not escape for long, even with the Big Dipper. They were forced into a corner of the Eastern Azure Dragon Wall by the Emperor.

"Damn it..."

With no other choice, Wu Molong had to put down the Big Dipper and draw his sword to fight!

However, Wu Molong's weapon was merely an ordinary single-edged sword, unable to withstand the attack of the Demon Wolf Fang. Therefore, Wu Molong avoided its edge in all his attacks; otherwise, let alone the sword, even a single blow could have killed him!

However, in terms of martial arts, the Emperor was still superior to Wu Molong. After only a few exchanges, Wu Molong's single-edged sword shattered. But escaping was always Wu Molong's forte, so he immediately abandoned the sword and fled. The two warriors retreated to the side to regroup and launch their attack.

"In my life, nothing can stump me; within my domain, no enemy is insurmountable!"

The Emperor suddenly uttered the words he had spoken to Xiang Xiang upon his ascension to the throne. At this moment, his belief was unwavering. Perhaps he was right; there were indeed few things in the world that could truly challenge him. In his final moments, he reflected that perhaps the only thing that could truly challenge him was a woman he had never considered an "object."

And those who ultimately destroyed him were his son and subordinates, whom he had never regarded as enemies! Nor were they his friends.

Looking back at Wu Molong, what he feared was that the Emperor would give up and turn his attention to Beidou.

But he didn't. The Emperor knew that although Beidou would help Wu Molong, it didn't mean it would get involved in Batian's grand plan. The Emperor also knew that he might not have the power to kill Beidou, so he still aimed his spear at Wu Molong.

"Wait! Friend..."

Wu Molong suddenly stopped the Emperor. This was obviously unnecessary. The Emperor showed no intention of stopping, and Wu Molong didn't think the Emperor would really stop. So he asked his final question:

"Did you really... abort my child with my wife and children?"

Bringing up the old matter again was enough to make the Emperor stop. His expression showed no wavering, only doubt!

Why are you asking? First, you yourself said that beasts and humans cannot reproduce. And regardless of whether it's true or not, the purpose of using this information to affect your fighting spirit has been achieved. Do you think I would tell you to free you or to provoke your killing intent?

Perhaps it was this sense of unease that made the Emperor, even in his final moments, find it hard to believe that Wu Molong would ask a question to someone who would never give him an answer. He never imagined that the person who posed a threat would be so foolish in his final moments!

So, after a moment, he continued his relentless pressure, forcing Wu Molong to crawl backward to maintain distance!

The Emperor felt utterly disappointed once more in this 'friend' who only knew how to crawl on the ground. Raising his Demon Wolf Fang high, he unleashed a powerful blow at the weakened Wu Molong!

"Friend... farewell!"

Silence...

as if time, space, and the flow of life itself had all stopped!

The Emperor, bound by an unknown curse, was nailed to Wu Molong, his divine weapon, held high, remaining poised to strike.

He could only attack at any moment, but could no longer move an inch.

Strange! Until a moment ago, he felt nothing amiss. Though his spirit was utterly exhausted, his physical strength remained abundant. Logically, it should be his soul, not his body, that was rapidly weakening, yet he still felt conscious, only his life seemed to be slipping away at an alarming rate…

In fact, he couldn't imagine that what killed him wasn't Ba Tian, Shen Wu, Bei Dou, or Wu Mo Long…

"Finally, I've waited for this moment. My friend!"

Wu Mo Long stood up, his steps still weary, showing no sign of victory…

It couldn't be him; that wasn't something a weak person could do, and Wu Mo Long didn't possess the skill to create a spell that even the Emperor could suppress.

"What have you done?"

The Emperor, with all his might, managed to utter these words.

Wu Molong ignored him, instead walking to Beidou's side, hoisting him onto his back, and saying,

"It's amazing you can still speak... Someone whose life essence has been drained by the martial arts of the 'Heaven-Mending Maiden's Yin Scripture' can still speak!"

Hearing this, the emperor felt a chill run down his spine. He had never known Shi Jiaolong's true identity. Even with Wu Molong's high martial arts skills, he was merely a palace guard in the Black Miao tribe, believing Shi Jiaolong to be an ordinary Miao woman. If he had known she was the daughter of the four elders, he would never have dared to consort with her.

The four Black Miao witches—Shi Jiaolong, Po Hong, Tian Xiang, and Jing Yan—each had their own specialties, but only Shi Jiaolong was ignorant of martial arts. In fact, it wasn't that she was ignorant, but rather that she practiced the Heaven-Mending Maiden's Yin Scripture, a sexual technique that used the absorption of yang energy to replenish yin energy!

Those who practice this martial art have one characteristic: their power is difficult to unleash at will. However, the power of this martial art is invincible. Besides absorbing the essence of others, it can also transfer that power to others without any rejection. The emperor once sent many spies to Seven Demon Village, and almost all of them were killed by Shi Jiaolong and Wu Molong using this method.

This was a gamble. No one could be certain whether Shi Jiaolong used the Heaven-Mending Maiden Yin Scripture when she was possessed by the emperor, but Wu Molong trusted her, knowing she would do everything in her power to ensure his victory. It had always been this way; with Shi Jiaolong's help, Wu Molong was always invincible, whether she was present or not!

When Wu Molong smelled the scent of his wife's body on the Emperor, he was indeed furious. But at the same time, he knew the Emperor had dug his own grave. Wu Molong had to wait; after all, the Emperor's martial arts were too high, and the effects of Shi Jiaolong's absorption of his essence wouldn't be apparent for a while. However, Wu Molong hadn't expected the Emperor's physique to be so resilient, causing the aftereffects of the Heavenly Maiden's Yin Meridian to manifest...

"Friend, it seems it's you, not me, who will die by the yin of a woman today!"

Wu Molong said. He picked up the Demon Wolf Fang again, his favorite weapon, but he had given it to Lin Guoyun. He only wanted to use this companion, which had fought countless life-and-death battles with him, to break through the encirclement.

Without the strongest and most terrifying Emperor, there was still a more ruthless and cunning Ba Tian.

"Irony..."

The emperor felt excruciating pain, a pain like his heart was being torn apart, yet he also felt a sliver of joy. Until just now, shadowy figures, like those of the dead, had flashed in his eyes, proof that his soul was being gradually pulled into the Netherworld. He had vaguely seen countless vengeful spirits in this secret chamber.

But all of these things vanished from his sight.

In his final moment, his physical life ended. He no longer died from his soul being corrupted by demons. Perhaps this didn't mean his soul would be saved, but at least he died as a human being, instead of being pulled into the rift between the three realms, eternally floating between them!

The emperor had considered suicide, but even if one has the courage to die in battle, who dares to stand in the victor's position and commit suicide? Instead, they try every means to prolong their life.

It is indeed ironic that the emperor's death was caused by Shi Jiaolong, but at this moment, he wanted to thank her.

The emperor used Thunderstorm, not because of any evil spirits or demons, but purely driven by his killing intent, which also destined him to eternal damnation...

At least, Shi Jiaolong saved his soul, even if she didn't intend to, or even if she didn't want to, and she is now suffering endless pain because of this man's inhuman torture...

"Friend... kill me! Can you do it..."

In the end, the emperor uttered his last wish. Wu Molong was stunned. Even if the emperor had wronged him, this friendship, even if it ultimately went astray, he still wanted to cherish it!

"It's alright..."

Wu Molong said with a sorrowful expression. Even if he couldn't forgive the emperor, he felt tired and didn't want to prolong this pain any longer.

"Anyway, we're the kind of people who can't fight without relying on a woman's genitals!"

With that, he put down the Big Dipper, walked to the emperor, and asked,

"Finally, I still want to ask you... why me? Why... choose me as your friend?"

The emperor closed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and laughed,

"Because... you're very similar to 'him'."

No one knew who the emperor was referring to, but from his expression, it was clear that the emperor genuinely admired and worshipped the person he spoke of!

Meanwhile, Wu Molong pulled something from the emperor's pocket.

It was a small white Miao pearl hat, seemingly worn by a child.

"Even at a time like this, you're carrying something so precious? I think I understand why you're so eager to attack the Black Miao."

Wu Molong grinned mischievously, half-jokingly.

"Damn it!... Even these petty details are so similar..."

Then, he whispered two words in Wu Molong's ear, so softly it was like the chirping of insects, inaudible to anyone else.

Wu Molong pushed the emperor away. At that moment, there was no longer a trace of life in his body. A once-proud genius had perished like a twilight star in an autumn night.

The emperor still stood there, but he would never move again, leaving only Wu Molong and Beidou facing Shenwu and Batian. Blood still trickling from the corner of Wu Molong's mouth, he quietly picked up Beidou, saying nothing more.

At this moment, Batian looked at Wu Molong, at the enemy who had killed his father, and breathed a sigh of relief, saying,

"That's good... I didn't kill my father with my own hands..."

Batian cried. At this moment, he no longer possessed the domineering air he had just displayed; he was just a fourteen-year-old boy...

It was just a feeling, yet it felt like redemption.

"Cry, our emperor. After today, perhaps you will never be able to cry as easily as you do today,"

Shenwu sighed, drawing his sword as he prepared to do his final act:

kill Wu Molong and complete the great story!

"Chu Bayu! You murdered the emperor to seize the throne. The emperor is dead at your hands. According to the law, the young prince will ascend the throne. If you commit suicide, we might consider sparing your friends!"

Shenwu said righteously. If Wu Molong didn't know the situation, he would have thought he was seeing things. But these people who had been in officialdom for many years were truly ridiculous.

"Chu Bayu? What a pity... that person no longer exists in the world! The person who gave me this name is dead. So, the leader of the defeated generals, Chu Bayu, should die today!"

Shenwu thought he was resigned to his fate. To avoid any complications, he drew his sword and lunged forward, ready to kill Wu Molong with one strike!

"Then you shall die!!"

Suddenly, Wu Molong seemed to have power flowing from nowhere. He raised his Demon Wolf Fang and blocked Shenwu's sword!

"What!?"

Shenwu was shocked and immediately withdrew. Fortunately, Wu Molong did not immediately pursue him.

"Chu Ba Yu is dead. The person standing before you now is named Crimson Wolf God!"

Crimson Wolf God roared, his power increasing rather than decreasing. The evil wolf flames burned fiercely and intensely, showing no signs of waning. His power had somehow returned!

The barrier showed no signs of weakening, so why this abnormality?

And what exactly was Crimson Wolf God? And who gave him this name?

"How laughable. We've always disagreed, but this time, the name I chose for you is so similar..."

Was Crimson Wolf God a name given by the Emperor? Or by Wu Molong? He didn't know.

Was it a coincidence? Or was it because the Emperor had many concerns in the past, influencing his thinking, that his mindset was actually very similar to Crimson Wolf God's?

He didn't know, and he would never know the answer.

But he knew that the fire surrounding Crimson Wolf God no longer carried any trace of Wu Molong's past; it was truly his own flame!

Shenwu and Batian remained calm. Shenwu, with higher skill, drew his sword and charged forward. His sword, named "Breaking Formation,"

possessed the imposing force of a thousand troops on a battlefield. Breaking Formation's momentum swept forward relentlessly. The Crimson Wolf God reached into the wolf flames, and then, as if drawing a weapon imbued with fire, he seemed to extract it! Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin physical sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Inhaling and exhaling rhythmically, irresistible! Click to enter

a staff even fiercer, more ferocious, and more robust than before, awaiting the reborn Crimson Wolf God's new name.

"Heavenly Fire Wolf Fang Club! Go kill!!!"

Holding the Big Dipper in one hand and wielding the club in the other, Shenwu's swordsmanship was impenetrable with several rises and falls, but he was constantly pushed back by the powerful force. As his sword was deflected by the long staff, the Crimson Wolf God released the staff and struck Shenwu with a thunderous palm!

Eight fiery wolves shot out from Wu Molong's left palm, their fangs and claws, formed from blazing flames, constantly slashing at Shenwu's body. The flames were invisible, making them difficult to block with a sword, and Shenwu could only watch helplessly as he suffered more than ten wounds, both slashed and burned...

Now, this move could be called the "Crimson Wolf Flaming Palm," right?

Judging from this move, the Crimson Wolf God's strength had probably reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm, only one level below Elder Shi's ninth level.

The Crimson Wolf God's martial arts had always been superior to Shenwu's, and with his renewed breakthrough in power, Shenwu was even less able to withstand it. Fortunately, Batian intervened, his fists flying and dancing, using a swirling motion to disperse the fiery energy. It was the Emperor Fist's superior technique of dispelling force that dissipated the fiery wolf energy!

Batian was greatly puzzled, not understanding why Wu Molong had suddenly become so strong, and more importantly, at this moment, no one present was his match! Even knowing that the sudden surge in power was extremely strange, they still dared not act rashly...

At this moment, Vajra, who had been lying to the side, suddenly awoke again. Struck by the Wings of Annihilation of the Big Dipper, although not the first to be hit, its face was blasted into a bloody mess, and its body was slashed by rocks. Several fragments were deeply embedded in its body. It, which had always ignored pain, began to feel the strain and kept roaring and howling in anger to vent its frustration.

Shenwu and Batian were looking for something to test the Red Wolf God's strength, and Vajra was the perfect choice. With eyes that could barely see, it glared angrily at the Red Wolf God, perhaps actually at the Big Dipper on his back, and charged straight at him! The Red Wolf God turned around, unafraid to face Shenwu and Batian with his back wide open, because he was certain they wouldn't attack—at least not until he was sure he had enough strength left!

However, things didn't go as planned. Shenwu suddenly attacked with his palm, catching everyone off guard. The Red Wolf God reacted quickly, and although he couldn't block the attack in time, he used the momentum to pull Shenwu away…

Vajra was furious, its giant palm striking straight at him. The Red Wolf God released its grip on Shenwu, retreating to the side at the last second. But Shenwu had already guessed that Vajra intended to use him to harm someone, so he had to dodge in another direction, causing Vajra's furious attacks to miss.

"Damn it... Your Majesty, where did that bastard go?"

Shenwu rolled twice on the ground, then immediately stood up and asked. Hearing this, King Kong launched another sneak attack with its massive arm. Shenwu was extremely impatient with this useless beast...

Raising his Breaking Formation Sword high, Shenwu unleashed the Whirlwind Stance from the "Seven Armor-Piercing Formations," a sword technique he had honed through countless battles. King Kong's hide was tough and its flesh thick; Shenwu exerted all his strength, tearing the monster's giant paws to shreds, but King Kong ignored the pain, its massive arm still pressing him down!

The situation became chaotic. Shenwu needed to pursue the Crimson Wolf God, and he had to first defeat King Kong. Unexpectedly, the very thing the Emperor had specifically used to deal with the Crimson Wolf God had now become an obstacle.

"Your Majesty! Where is that beast?" Shenwu intended

to retaliate in kind, but Batian's answer was completely unexpected...

"Shenwu... he's gone!"

"What!!!?"

Shenwu must have thought he had misheard, just as Batian thought he had misread.

However, he couldn't see where the Crimson Wolf God had escaped to, but he had indeed disappeared in this secret chamber. Ba Tian had been guarding the only exit and hadn't seen anyone enter or leave.

This news made Shenwu's rage uncontrollable. He unleashed the Seven Armor-Piercing Techniques frantically, slashing Vajra until it was covered in wounds. Finally, Ba Tian, perhaps the most furious yet the most composed, seized that moment of opening and plunged the Jade Jade Golden Sword into Vajra's eye, piercing its head and killing it instantly... A

simple and unassuming sword strike, seemingly different from his father's usual style. The Emperor always used his sword to fly with magnificent and swift movements, his flying swords crisscrossing at lightning speed, making it impossible for enemies to defend against. While Ba Tian's sword was equally swift, it struck with a single blow. Perhaps his strength was insufficient, unable to use the Emperor's sustained internal energy to control his sword and weaken the enemy's stamina for a long time. He could only compensate for this deficiency with a single, decisive strike.

This move has its advantages and disadvantages. Sword control isn't a particularly powerful technique; rather, it allows for unpredictable and difficult-to-defend swordplay. Since the sword is no longer in hand, its power is only about 80% of what it was when in hand. If the young prince fails to pierce the enemy with his sword, or if the enemy seizes the sword, this move becomes useless.

After killing King Kong, Shenwu slammed his fist into the ground in frustration. Was he going to miss his chance to kill the Red Wolf God again today?

He searched desperately, though he vaguely believed the Red Wolf God had vanished into thin air. He still hoped to find even the slightest clue—a strand of red hair left on the ground, or a drop of blood he had spat out. Unfortunately, he found nothing.

Perhaps there was something there, but it was the place Batian had been staring at, unable to move an inch. But Shenwu had already guessed that place… The most likely place in the entire secret chamber to hide clues about the Red Wolf God was on the emperor's corpse.

The emperor, still standing on the ground, had a gaping hole in his chest, from which blood gushed. His heart was nowhere to be seen in the gruesome wound. Had the Red Wolf God bitten it off himself? Or had the emperor requested it? No one knew; no one but the Red Wolf God could answer that question.

Shenwu believed the emperor had ordered him to do it.

As far as he could remember, the Crimson Wolf God had never taken a Dragon Blood Pill; at most, he had fed one to Shi Jiaolong. But in the end, he snatched the Emperor's Demonic Heart. The bloodstains extending from the ground to the outermost edge showed that the Emperor's heart was flowing with black blood—evidence that the demonization had not yet completely begun. Ironically, the Emperor eventually became a true demonic dragon, yet the one known as the Martial Demonic Dragon had taken his life…

Shenwu looked at the Emperor, trying to deduce his thoughts. In the past, he understood the Emperor's every move and intention, but not now. The Emperor was a calculating person; his decisions likely had more than one or two purposes. He could use the Demonic Heart and Dragon Blood to strengthen the Martial Demonic Dragon's power, but that heart was already an incomparably poisonous substance. Even if the Crimson Wolf God could seize the immense demonic power that Beidou had transmitted into the Emperor's body, how much impact would it have on his own body?

This was a gamble, the emperor's final gamble before his death. If all went well, the Crimson Wolf God would kill Shenwu and Batian after tearing off his heart, then die from the demonic poison. But no matter what, he would not achieve the ending he desired.

Because that already existed, it existed in the past, now only residing in the hearts of the emperor and Shenwu. But his heart had been taken away, and those past memories now only resided in Shenwu's already rebellious heart, yet those memories remained beautiful, unchanged...

just like the white Miao pearl crown held in the emperor's hand, never fading even with the passage of time.

"Wise... why did you do this?"

Shenwu sighed at the emperor's corpse, but he could no longer hear any sound.

In the pitch-black realm, a thin, horizontal ray of light parted the darkness, revealing three strange figures hidden in the narrow passage.

The Crimson Wolf God held Beidou, looking at the person before him, someone he both knew and could not control.

"Xiang...it's you?"

The person crouching in the narrow passage was none other than Zhou Ruixiang, the emperor's teacher.

When Vajra stood up again, Red Wolf God had already heard a dreamlike incantation. His hearing might not be as keen as his sense of smell, but it was still far superior to that of ordinary people, let alone Batian and Shenwu, whose martial arts were already second only to him.

Although Red Wolf God didn't know at the time that it was Xiang's voice, he did know the location of the person. While Vajra and Shenwu were fighting, Red Wolf God accidentally touched a mechanism on the wall and entered the secret passage in the secret room.

In this way, he encountered Xiang. Apart from the emperor, he was one of the few people who knew about this passage, but it wasn't the emperor who told him; he had secretly followed the emperor in!

The secret passage was ingeniously designed and difficult to detect. If Red Wolf God hadn't known Xiang's location beforehand, he wouldn't have been able to escape in the nick of time. However, he still had questions about it, so he chose to question Xiang directly.

"Alright, tell me! Why did you help me like this?"

Generally speaking, no one would thank someone who uses spells to command monsters to attack them, but upon closer inspection, Vajra's attacks after rising up were almost all aimed at Shenwu, and they just happened to block Batian's view. Most importantly, Red Wolf God didn't think that the mechanism of the secret passage could be so easily accidentally touched by him, so he believed that Xiang intentionally helped him and Beidou.

"You don't need to pay attention to my reasons, but I think it would be troublesome if you and I were discovered here, wouldn't it?"

Xiang couldn't see, but Red Wolf God knew that he had devoured the Emperor's heart, and his internal energy was more abundant than ever before, but at the same time he felt his body swell up as if it were about to burst, and the poison contained in the dragon blood was spreading throughout his body.

The situation left him no time to delay. This was perhaps also within Xiang's calculations. If Shenwu hadn't struck him with such force, perhaps his true energy wouldn't have reversed course so quickly. But Shenwu must have guessed that the Emperor had given the Poison Heart to the Crimson Wolf God, and he wasn't the only one who guessed correctly. Xiang must also know his student, but he hadn't revealed everything about himself to him.

"Crimson Wolf, put me down."

A faint voice called from behind the Crimson Wolf God. It was Beidou who had woken up.

"Beidou!!"

The Crimson Wolf God was overjoyed. Even though he knew that the lives of demons were difficult to destroy, and he was worried about Beidou who hadn't responded, he still climbed down from the Crimson Wolf God's back.

"You give me... a very familiar feeling... Who are you?"

Having known Beidou for a long time, the Crimson Wolf God knew that the people he cared about most in his life were only a few, besides the Witch Queen, it was his elder brother. It seemed that Xiang wouldn't have any connection with his brother, right?

After all, he had disappeared five hundred years ago. Beidou neither felt his life disappear, nor could he sense his whereabouts.

"Brother Beidou, I think you've misunderstood. We've only just met."

Just then, Batian and Shenwu searched the vicinity. Though young, they were shrewd, so Chilangshen and the others had to fall silent and conceal themselves. At this moment

, Chilangshen's condition worsened; his breathing became so heavy that even Batian outside could hear it.

"Your Majesty! Come and see... is there some kind of sound here?"

The sound came from outside the wall, startling even Beidou and Chilangshen. Xiang, however, watched their reactions with complete indifference.

Shenwu asked, and he and Batian searched carefully. Sure enough! The mechanism to open the secret passage wasn't so easy to find. Batian forcefully knocked on the wall, trying to sense the echoes for hidden compartments, but to no avail. The imperial city had anticipated this during its construction; although the method used was unknown, knocking on the wall like this wouldn't reveal its thickness.

"It seems neither you nor I have a choice. Lord Chu, Mr. Beidou, please forgive my rudeness, I will take my leave now."

With that, Xiang's figure began to disappear backward. Beidou wanted to chase after him, but he was exhausted and wounded, and the Red Wolf God's condition was not optimistic either. He could only drag the Red Wolf God along and carefully chase after him. Of course! They could no longer catch up with Xiang. When they saw the light of day again, they were already in the Emperor's room.

Volume 3, "The Red Wolf God Chapter" 6

"Damn it! He escaped."

Beidou supported the Red Wolf God, who was still panting heavily. His expression didn't look so bad, but if he suppressed the poison, it would eventually endanger his internal organs. But for him, there was someone more important than himself.

"Beidou! Long'er... what happened to Long'er?"

In the end, the person he cared about most was Shi Jiaolong.

Whether Beidou had already notified the Silver Lion Beast or not, it happened to be waiting nearby. Upon seeing the Crimson Wolf God, it affectionately approached him. Just then, a clear, bell-like voice came from outside the door:

"Don't worry, Senior Brother! Miss Long will definitely be alright."

Who!?

Beidou and the Silver Lion Beast both turned around. Hearing this voice, the Martial Demon Dragon trembled, for the voice was very familiar to him.

That confident and wise tone had once made him mistake the woman before him for his lover…

"Limu!?"

The person standing before him was indeed Limu. If the Crimson Wolf God hadn't blurted it out, the Silver Lion Beast would probably have already pounced on her, pinning her down and biting her throat, ready to kill her at any moment.

Unusually, she withdrew her confident gaze and said to the Crimson Wolf God:

"…Elder Shi… is already dying."

Upon learning that his respected master was in trouble, the Crimson Wolf God was also unusually surprised, but at least he hadn't heard Limu say that Elder Shi was 'dead,' so there was still a glimmer of hope.

"He...like Hong'er and Xiang'er, was he controlled by the cult leader's Gu magic, wasn't he?"

After so much training, the Crimson Wolf God was now able to control his emotions, angry yet calm, and his guesses and deductions were incredibly accurate.

"Yes..." Li Mu said sadly, her hand gently clenching her sleeve, a way of concealing her agitation. Bei Dou could tell that the girl wasn't lying; her eyes conveyed helplessness, but even if she recovered, Bei Dou and the Crimson Wolf God might not be able to help her now.

"Crimson Wolf..."

Bei Dou hesitated, the most urgent task being to heal the severely injured Shi Jiaolong, but her injuries were so severe that even if she recovered, she would be crippled. In a way, letting her die like this might be more humane. Bei Dou understood this reasoning, and the Crimson Wolf God, having witnessed Shi Jiaolong's transformation, also understood.

"Bei Dou...I have a request."

This was the first time Bei Dou had seen the Crimson Wolf God with that look in his eyes—both resolute and filled with sorrow.

"I think you can definitely turn Long'er into a demon."

Beidou's black pupils expanded as he fell into deep thought. Becoming a demon meant that he had to forever abandon his human soul and essence. Demons live much longer than humans, but that does not mean immortality. Just as people do not know what kind of world they will go to after they die, gods and demons have no answer as to where they go after their existence disappears.

"Red Wolf! Do you understand the meaning of doing that?"

All things are subject to the cycle of reincarnation. Shi Jiaolong's life cannot be repeated, but she can still continue to exist in another form. Turning a human into a demon without authorization is tantamount to forever extinguishing countless different futures for that human. Gods and demons naturally have their confidence in their immortality, but in fact, some of them are afraid of death, afraid of falling into that unknown void forever. The demon race constantly tempts humans to voluntarily become demons, making them stronger, and then eroding their souls to strengthen themselves, thinking that this will grant them eternity. However, this also proves that as long as they face someone stronger than themselves, everything will perish. One demon devours another demon, trying to prove that they can be eternal, but it also makes them understand that the devoured demon simply disappears. How can they prove that they will not fall into the same fate?

Generally speaking, turning Shi Jiaolong's life into a demon requires her consent. Otherwise, that person must bear the responsibility of distorting a predetermined destiny. No one knows what the consequences will be. If she consents, then she will bear the consequences herself.

To confine Shi Jiaolong to the single entity of "existence" for so long, even if she is rescued, countless years still lie ahead. Human spiritual strength is no match for that of demons; it's uncertain whether she can endure millions of years where there is only "herself. "

Damn it!

Why think so much?

Since I've made up my mind, I'll do it.

"Friend! I'll do what I say I'll do. Even if Long'er resents me in the future and stabs me in the chest, I won't regret it. I won't be afraid of any consequences. Will you stop me from doing what I've decided?"

The reason Beidou didn't use the same method on Hou Wu was because what He cherished was the compassionate, pure, and kind Qing'er. Furthermore, He couldn't bear the possibility of the Queen resenting Him even for a day. He didn't have the courage to gamble. Most importantly, there was the Queen's will. No matter how deeply she loved Beidou, she wouldn't make this choice.

In this respect, Beidou felt that Chilang Shen was much luckier than himself. Since his own love couldn't be sustained, it was better to protect these two lovers.

Neither of them spoke again, and without waiting for Beidou's command, the Silver Lion Beast opened its mouth and revealed Shi Jiaolong's head. Shi Jiaolong, sleeping within the Silver Lion Beast's gaping maw, was in little better condition than before. After all, the Silver Lion Beast's internal space could only prevent her condition from deteriorating too quickly; it offered no help to her injuries.

The reactions varied. The Crimson Wolf God remained silent, while Li Mu was terrified by Shi Jiaolong's current appearance.

Beidou stood up, his demonic aura filling the surroundings. He opened his gaping maw, revealing a pair of particularly prominent sharp teeth that gleamed with a bluish-green light. He chanted incantations:

"I am Beidou, son of the Heavenly Demon! In the name of the Underworld King, I swear an oath of blood to the mortal woman Shi Jiaolong, born on the 23rd day of the fourth month of the Dingyin year at the hour of Hai. She made a pact of demonic affinity with the Red Wolf God, and Xing, because of this, has fulfilled his destiny, and the spirit fire returns to the demonic soul!"

While chanting incomprehensible incantations, Beidou raised the Red Wolf God's right arm and bit his pulse point. The Red Wolf God did not resist, for he already trusted Beidou implicitly.

Perhaps because the incantation could not be interrupted, Beidou did not explain anything to the Red Wolf God, but simply bit Shi Jiaolong's neck. A look of pain flashed across Shi Jiaolong's face, but as Beidou moved away, the wounds on Shi Jiaolong's face, which had been covered in cuts, began to heal, gradually restoring her pretty and lovely appearance.

Beidou sat down as if completely exhausted. The mental and physical exertion he had expended was unimaginable. In the name of the Crimson Wolf God, he had made a pact with Shi Jiaolong to become a member of his kin. Countless demons in the past would use the blood of weaker demons to create stronger kin. They might have encountered humans they liked, or found talents to use in battle, but unable to get them to willingly become kin, they would sacrifice their subordinates.

Few were like the Crimson Wolf God, willing to bear the unknown consequences himself to turn someone into a kin who wasn't his own. But there was no other way; after all, he knew what to do. From the moment they met until now, he had only relied on Beidou...

"Crimson Wolf, I have made this woman my kin, but I will not touch her, so she is still yours."

"Thank you!"

The Crimson Wolf God gently stroked Shi Jiaolong's cheek, letting her return to the Silver Lion Beast's body to rest. But at this moment, he began to feel...

the Emperor's flesh and blood burning!

"It... it actually started at this time!?"

Too fast! No one knew if that was the consequence the Red Wolf God had to bear; all they knew was that a surge of heat burst forth from his body, and the tears he shed instantly ignited! Like a runaway wildfire...

"Damn it..." the Red Wolf God scoffed disdainfully. He was quite accustomed to the torment of physical pain, but this time it was not so simple. The flames drove him mad, weakened him, and eroded his will like poison.

"What's going on?" Pearwood asked in a panic, but even Beidou couldn't predict the consequences, and no one could answer Pearwood's question.

At this moment, the Crimson Wolf God pulled Li Mu back and said with a wry smile, "It's alright, you won't die from this!"

While the Crimson Wolf God was trying to suppress his pain, Bei Dou was also resting with his eyes closed. Using blood to bring the bloodlines of two different races closer together was a very dangerous thing. If one was not careful, it would cause damage to the soul, and that damage would be irreparable. Bei Dou was also one of the few who made a blood pact with the race before he was fully recovered. But this also had its advantages, because neither of the two bloodline exchangers was in their best condition. When they recovered, the binding force of the curse seal would weaken, making it easier for Shi Jiaolong to get rid of Bei Dou's control in the future. After all, what he wanted was to save Shi Jiaolong, not to take her for his own use.

After a long while, as if he were standing on a volcano, large beads of sweat appeared on Beidou's forehead. He let out a long, drawn-out breath before slowly standing up...

"Red Wolf, Shi Jiaolong's awakening is about to begin. Silver Lion Beast and I must return to the Demon Realm. You are currently being burned by the flames of the mortal world. Forcing yourself to come along will only harm you and her."

Time was indeed of the essence. The most urgent task was to rescue Shi Jiaolong. Red Wolf God was not going to die for the time being. He nodded to Beidou, and seeing his determined eyes, Beidou smiled.

"Three days later, I will send someone to find you. At dawn that day, drip your blood onto the Black Tear Stone, and my men will come to find you soon!"

The Crimson Wolf God smiled and added, "Then I won't say goodbye. Anyway, we'll meet again soon!"

"Ah! There will also be a brand new Stone Dragon waiting for you with me."

With that, He and the Silver Lion Beast rushed out the door. The Silver Lion Beast flew north without a word, while Beidou ran to a patrolled area. Even though he estimated that the Emperor and Batian wouldn't announce the killing of the Crimson Wolf God, the palace was still a heavily guarded place. Beidou decided to cause a small disturbance first, and also recover some energy.

How to recover? He grabbed a guard at random, twisted his neck with all his might, and bit down hard on his carotid artery with his sharp teeth. I bet you don't want to know how much pain that guard was in...

"Limu! Sorry, help me up... We need to escape too."

The Red Wolf God stood up in a sorry state, but he was still unsteady on his feet. Limu helped him up, and the two of them headed in the opposite direction from where the Big Dipper was causing trouble. Fortunately, after a while, the Red Wolf God's pain gradually subsided. Otherwise, at their speed, it would probably have taken them a whole day to get out of the palace.

Fortunately, they acted decisively and left the palace. The moment they left the Forbidden City, news of the Emperor's secret assassination by Chu Baiyu had spread throughout the entire capital. The sound of warhorses thundering behind them as the Red Wolf God pounded the ground after defeating the last guard at the gate was so deafening that no one dared to look back. He immediately grabbed Li Mu and ran as fast as he could. He couldn't help but feel incredibly lucky to have escaped at such a critical moment; it seemed his luck hadn't run out.

"Hey! Where are we going now?"

Li Mu asked as they ran, but the Red Wolf God didn't know how to respond. Taking Shi Jiaolong and Jingyan was already difficult enough; now he also had to take care of this orphan left behind by Elder Shi?

Shi Jiaolong was seriously injured and couldn't be taken. Bringing the unnecessary Jingyan to the demon realm was also not the Red Wolf God's wish. But could he leave Li Mu alone in the mortal world?

"If necessary, we'll have to use those things..."

"What?"

The things Red Wolf God was referring to were some of his old subordinates who had secretly disobeyed the emperor during his time as the leader of the Mad Demon Stronghold. They were all trustworthy people, and even knowing that Red Wolf God intended to destroy the stronghold for personal gain, they were still loyal to him. The only surprising thing was that most of them were women.

The two then arrived at Liu's residence without incident. Lord Liu had already received the news, and Red Wolf God was too embarrassed to trouble him any further. After all, since arriving in the capital, Lord Liu had taken care of him the most and for the longest time. Of course, he had also gained a lot of benefits from him. Under Shi Jiaolong's ingenious schemes, many disobedient and opportunistic people in the old stronghold, who were trusted by others, were always brought down by Lord Liu. Furthermore, the chivalrous Lin Tiannan was his brother-in-law, so everyone thought the Demon Stronghold and the Arrow Family were irreconcilable enemies, unaware of the complex relationship between Red Wolf God and him!

"Lord Liu! I'm sorry to trouble you. I hope this is the last time I'll trouble you."

Jingyan had been waiting outside the Liu residence ever since she heard the news of her senior brother's accident. As soon as the Red Wolf God arrived, she ran to hug him. He had always welcomed this little girl, whom he had always doted on like a younger sister, but the situation was dire, and there was no time for intimacy.

To Limu, the person before her was the head of the Four Great Witches, a figure seemingly untouchable. Yet, she didn't feel any particular surprise or envy. Even when the Red Wolf God introduced them, Jingyan found this strange. And when she learned that Elder Shi had also ultimately fallen victim to the clutches of the Moon Worship Cult Leader, she felt deeply disappointed.

"There's no other way, Yan'er. There's always tomorrow. I will definitely rescue Master Shi someday."

Lord Liu gave the Crimson Wolf God some silver, and he reluctantly left this place of trouble that had kept him hidden for nearly three years. In his haste to leave, the Crimson Wolf God accidentally bumped into an old beggar without hands…

“Sorry… old man, you don’t… Brother Phantom Leg! What are you doing here?”

Bang! Bang!!

The two launched a sudden attack, one palm and one kick, from the side. Jingyan was startled, but Limu was not. He drew his short sword and thrust it into… the Crimson Wolf God’s waist!

Blood spurted from the sword tip, but it wasn’t the Crimson Wolf God’s blood; it was Jingyan’s blood. At the last second, she blocked the sword with her soft, delicate hand! Her martial arts were already superior to Limu’s, but the sudden situation slowed her reaction; otherwise, she could have blocked the sword unscathed.

“Yan’er! Damn it!!!”

The Crimson Wolf God, enraged, struck Limu with his palm, but instead of unleashing a fire dragon or fire wolf, the light-footed Limu easily retreated.

"Phantom Leg, you've met Chu Ba Yu before, why are you here again?"

The old beggar raised his head, a corner of the skin on his head, where he had been struck by the Crimson Wolf God, was torn off. It turned out he was wearing a human skin mask, and the mutilated body was topped with what appeared to be a handsome half-face, his eyes fixed intently on the Crimson Wolf God. Indeed, his disguise was quite perfect, but his scent was still hard to change; the Crimson Wolf God would recognize him as soon as he got close.

"I originally didn't want to come, but I had to follow the boss's orders," Phantom Leg said with a smile, seemingly quite excited about his brief exchange with the Crimson Wolf God.

"It seems the leader of the Remnant Army is also a rather impulsive person," the Crimson Wolf God said with a serious smile, finding this person, who should be weaker than himself but had never been at a disadvantage, quite amusing. Moreover, he was implying that Phantom Leg's judgment was more accurate than the current leader of the Remnant Army.

However, as the saying goes, a tall tree catches the wind. Since the current leader of the remnant army is a person who doesn't think things through and is ambitious, too outstanding a performance and evaluation might not be a good thing for Phantom Leg. Red Wolf God guessed that there were probably many remnant soldiers in the entire street, and among them, there must be the leader's confidants. Anyway, a fierce battle was inevitable, and leaving this problem to test Brother Phantom Leg's wisdom might be quite interesting.

"Yan'er, are you alright?"

Red Wolf God stood behind the stunningly beautiful woman. In the days without Shi Jiaolong, he had been learning how to use his brain, but that was obviously not enough. But after calmly thinking it over, he realized...

Pearwood's sudden appearance in the emperor's room, in the center of the Forbidden City, was already suspicious enough. However, he was so frightened by Elder Shi's news that Red Wolf God hadn't noticed it for a moment. Although even someone as clever as Beidou hadn't noticed it, it wasn't surprising that he would miss this point, given that he could enter and leave the imperial city with ease. Moreover, it was Red Wolf God himself who was the first to explain Pearwood's relationship...

Not enough, this wasn't enough. He needed to think about things further ahead.

"So that's how it is..."

I remember that on the day we set out to fight the Black Miao, there were five defeated generals with me. Besides Wu Molong, Lü Fengxian, Guo Zhen, and Gao Wenzhong, there was another person I don't know!

The fifth defeated general!!!

"Li Mu, that is, Li Mu. Right!?"

Li Mu was a famous general of the Zhao state in the late Spring and Autumn period. He once defeated the fierce and powerful Xiongnu people on the border of Zhao. He was very good at pretending to be weak and cowardly to make people underestimate him. In fact, he was a general who was calm and collected and could talk about war with ease. He gave Qin Shi Huang a lot of headaches. If it weren't for the incompetence of King Hui of Zhao, Li Mu would not have committed suicide in the Zhao army.

This is also a reflection of Li Mu. She has been with the army on the front line of the Black Miao since she was a child, doing some scout or sabotage activities. She disguised herself as a subordinate of Elder Shi and blocked the Black Miao's offensive against the Central Plains many times. Unlike Li Mu, she had a good emperor, at least not as incompetent as King Zhao.

Wu Molong, still head bowed, asked the young woman whose face he couldn't see, but he already anticipated that Limu would flash her usual cheerful smile and slyly reply,

"That's right! But there are still many things you can't guess."

The person who stepped out from the street corner was indeed someone both lovable and delightful—the current emperor, Batian.

Then, Limu nestled affectionately beside Batian, looking like a little bird seeking shelter, and Batian returned a rare smile. Behind them stood the tall Shenwu, sword drawn, ready to fight at any moment.

At this point, even an idiot wouldn't be confused...

"I see... Let me guess again! Shenwu, is that your biological daughter? Right?"

Wu Molong still didn't raise his head, but his words remained sharp, and he anticipated that the girl before him would respond with bright eyes and a soft, gentle laugh.

"You guessed right, it wasn't hard to guess if it was you..."

Shenwu rarely praised Wu Molong. Actually, it wasn't hard to guess. There weren't many reasons for Shenwu to betray the emperor. If his daughter was the future empress, the reason would be quite sufficient. And it was natural for the emperor to arrange a marriage between the young prince and Shenwu's daughter. However, the emperor certainly didn't expect this would be the reason for his death.

Then, the Red Wolf God sensed killing intent from Batian...

Of course! If the man who took his wife's virginity stood before me, and I remained unmoved, I would like to meet him. The Red Wolf God's heart was cold because he had never told Shi Jiaolong about this. Limu had claimed to be under Elder Shi's command that day, so he hadn't been wary of this girl who admired him. He hadn't expected this to be the first step in using someone else to kill him.

Moreover, the leader of Shenwu's troops who breached the underwater wall of Nanzhao was also Limu, but the Red Wolf God had always thought of her as part of the Black Miao army!

"I want to know, why did the Moon Worship Cult Leader allow you to retreat unscathed that day?"

Faced with the Red Wolf God's sudden question, Shenwu paused. It was indeed the Moon Worship Cult Leader, not the Witch King, who had suggested the retreat. Although Shenwu had been surprised that the Cult Leader had this authority, he ultimately accepted it. But how could he have known that, apart from the Red Wolf God and a few others, only a few people knew of the Witch King's death, and that the Moon Worship Cult Leader was accompanied only by an unknown tree demon beast?

"It's simple! Because the Moon Worship Cult Leader saw through our plan long ago. His abilities are no less than the Emperor's. Seeing Li'er's Miao ethnic battle attire, he immediately recognized that she wasn't Miao!"

Of course, female warriors are rare regardless of ethnicity. How could a young, beautiful, and radiant female warrior like Li Mu not be recognized at a glance?

The outcome that day was that the Miao people forced the Han troops to retreat. Li Mu was also present, and Shenwu, to ensure his safety, had no choice but to accept the agreement. However, things were far from simple; they needed something that would catch the eye of the Moon Worship Cult Leader.

"Coincidentally, you captured Long'er, and the Cult Leader is looking for me, so I let you go. The price is that you use Long'er as bait to lure me out!?"

Ba Tian clapped his hands, praising the Red Wolf God's wit. Although they didn't understand how important the Red Wolf God was to the Moon Worship Cult Leader, and they didn't know that if the Moon Worship Cult Leader truly possessed the Crimson Sun Essence Blood, his Water Demon Beast could destroy the entire Central Plains, after all, few in the world possessed martial arts as powerful as the Big Dipper.

"What a brilliant plan to kill several birds with one stone! Killing me would have brought you countless benefits, yet you still used your father, the Emperor, to set up a trap and push yourself onto the throne. Since our first meeting, Little Prince, you must have planted many schemes around me and the Emperor, haven't you?"

Ba Tian shook his head helplessly. He had hinted, explicitly or implicitly, that the Red Wolf God would rebel again after conquering the Miao, and even predicted that the Red Wolf God would return with the Witch King's head. Both of these things came true, but more than half of it was due to Ba Tian's machinations behind the scenes. The Emperor, however, failed to recognize the truth, because he had never doubted his son in the slightest. Except for half a month ago, when Ba Tian's prediction about the war against the Black Miao was within the Emperor's expectations, the Emperor believed that everything about the young prince Ba Tian's growth was under his control.

But today, all of Ba Tian's predictions had come true. The young prince, before the Emperor could make any further calculations, lost everything, including his life.

Presumably, when the Emperor first learned of this, his heart must have been filled with immense grief. How could he, a man of such wisdom, have come to such an end?

But in the end, he must have also felt considerable relief, because... the one who had personally raised Ba Tian to be this way was none other than himself.

"Now, it's time to close the curtain, and you, die with my script!"

With arrogant words, Ba Tian exuded an aura of absolute dominance, a scent identical to that of an emperor. The Crimson Wolf God felt a profound sense of nostalgia and deep sorrow!

With the emperor dead and Shi Jiaolong gone, in terms of strategy, could anyone in the world defeat the combined might of Ba Tian and Li Mu?

A vast, overwhelming imperial strategy, an impenetrable wolf-trapping formation,

meticulously calculated schemes within schemes—all were no match for the ruthless nature of the enemy!

A bloody path paved with countless hardships, all for the sake of seeing her beautiful face again;

a reunion with the cold star of the demon realm, then a turn

and a departure from the mortal world… The Crimson Wolf God looked at Ba Tian, a feeling both familiar and strange. Familiar because that feeling often appeared before him; strange because that feeling shouldn't be with Ba Tian, but rather with the emperor. Ba Tian was no longer the Ba Tian of the past. Perhaps the emperor himself had undergone a similar transformation, but apart from Shenwu, perhaps no one else could answer that question.

"This path was never meant for you, Ba Tian!"

Without summoning raging flames or unleashing his full power, the Crimson Wolf God simply shielded Jing Yan behind his back with his arms. He was used to facing one challenge after another, but this wasn't the first time he'd managed to turn the tide, and this time was no exception!

He was confident that even if the situation was out of control, it hadn't deviated from his plan.

Suddenly, a stunning figure descended from the sky. "A long-handled white blade with a cold, sharp point, a water phoenix cascading down the ground in a peerless dance." The newcomer was undoubtedly Lü Fengxian of the Heavenly Halberd Sect. Had this perverted, child-abusing, sexually impotent man finally awakened and chased Jing Yan this far?

No!

His target was someone else entirely. No one expected it, not even he himself. Just when everyone thought Lü Fengxian would rush to fight the Crimson Wolf God to the death, the tips of his crescent-shaped halberds were pointed directly at the new emperor, Ba Tian! ?

In the arena, only one person had time to react—the Crimson Wolf God!

He gritted his teeth and raised his arm to block the halberds!

Lu Fengxian's halberd pierced straight for the Red Wolf God's palm. Whether the Red Wolf God had lost all his martial arts due to internal injuries or was deliberately ignoring it, he didn't even activate his protective qi before the blow landed!

The unparalleled internal force from the crescent halberd destroyed the Red Wolf God's right palm with a twisting force. The side edge of the halberd severed the flesh wrapped around the blade, and the Red Wolf God's forearm was instantly torn open, leaving only several broken pieces of white bone intact...

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes immediately conjured up the same thought:

infighting among defeated generals! First, Lu Fengxian defied her superiors by attacking the Emperor, and then Chu Baiyu risked his life to save the Emperor, blocking the halberd with his own body!

But he also sacrificed an arm...

The timing was perfect; almost simultaneously, the Imperial City Army and the defeated generals arrived. Everyone witnessed this scene. The soldiers of the Imperial City Army were all greatly puzzled. Chu Baiyu, who was hailed as a great hero yesterday, was said to have assassinated the late Emperor, yet now he had blocked Lu Fengxian's halberd for the new Emperor Batian!?

"Don't believe him!!"

At this moment, someone spoke first. She was the only one in the crowd besides the Red Wolf God who knew what had happened, but her martial arts were insufficient to block the halberd, and she didn't possess the Red Wolf God's powerful vitality to reattach his severed limb.

The fourteen-year-old girl was stunning; she unbuttoned her clothes, revealing not the smooth skin befitting her age, but a series of shocking, bloody wounds that had ravaged her tender body!

"I am Jingyan, the witch of the Black Miao tribe. This is evidence of the abuse and rape that your General Lü Fengxian has inflicted on me these past few days. I'm sure many of you know that Chu Bayu was also a Miao, and we were old acquaintances, which is why he defied military law to rescue me. To silence me, Lü Fengxian didn't hesitate to kill your Great King, and even tried to exterminate his only bloodline, and then framed my senior brother..." She

deliberately didn't use "Emperor," but instead used "Great King," the Miao people's title for their ruler. Hearing this from Jingyan's mouth, it was impossible to doubt that she wasn't an innocent and carefree little girl. Even the details were so precise, and coupled with the genuine scars on her body, the crowd's anger almost erupted uncontrollably towards Lü Fengxian. Several people even started cursing, including some of Lü Fengxian's defeated subordinates!

The soldiers in the army witnessed the "hospitality" that General Jingyan received from Lü Fengxian over the past few days. Even those who didn't know everything could guess what was going on, and some were already dissatisfied. However, with Chu Bayu absent, Lü Fengxian was the commander-in-chief, so they had to swallow their grievances...

Moreover, there were several thousand soldiers in the army, disciples brought by Lü Fengxian from the Tianji Sect. Each of them was quite skilled and was highly valued by Lü Fengxian, constantly bullying ordinary soldiers.

As for Lü Fengxian himself? He was stunned. He didn't even know why he suddenly attacked Batian like a madman, but when a Gu worm crawled out of his ear, he knew...

"Damn it! The two unique skills of the Miao people—Gu and poison!! How could I be so careless?"

Before he could finish speaking, Lü Fengxian couldn't help but rush forward, intending to punch Jingyan hard. But of course, he was blocked by the Red Wolf God. Without an arm and unable to connect his strength, he could only be beaten. But the more he was beaten, the more the two groups trusted this hero of yesterday.

Many among the defeated generals knew that the Red Wolf God's martial arts had always surpassed Lü Fengxian's, yet they witnessed him unable to withstand the Red Wolf God's heavy halberd. Aside from imagining Lü Fengxian had been hiding his strength to assassinate the emperor, the only other explanation was that the Red Wolf God was exhausted from days of torture.

No one would sacrifice an arm to falsely accuse someone with less power and martial prowess, especially since there was no immediate benefit for the Red Wolf God.

During the days of Jingyan's torment, her suffering wasn't in vain. Although unable to move, she seized every opportunity to transfer the parasitic Gu worms residing in her body to Lü Fengxian. His martial arts were too high for ordinary Gu worms to control for long, but if Jingyan exerted all her power, controlling Lü Fengxian for a short time wasn't impossible. At

least, he truly did raise his halberd to stab the new emperor, Batian, even though he didn't yet know the person before him was the new emperor!

It's over! Lu Fengxian's official career was practically over. After being stunned by this revelation of the truth, Ba Tian's plan to kill the Red Wolf God was now hopeless. Killing him would have required doing so without alerting anyone, which was now impossible. Ba Tian couldn't reveal the truth either, as usurping the throne was hardly an admirable act.

Moreover, Ba Tian hadn't even ascended the throne yet, and the chaos in the land was spiraling out of control. He had recently incurred the wrath of the Black Miao, and Ba Tian's usurpation was also to stop the war, giving Li Mu a legitimate reason to leave the Black Miao. He couldn't afford to create further complications while the situation was still unstable.

"So, you shouldn't follow your father's path; you're not suited for it,"

the Red Wolf God said to Ba Tian with a hint of sarcasm, having seen through this.

If the emperor were in this situation, he would definitely do everything in his power to kill Chi Lang, eliminate Lü Fengxian, pacify the three armies, and then lead his army south to fight against Nanzhao again. He has the confidence and ability to do so. More importantly, he is far more ruthless than Ba Tian, as if there is an insatiable greed in his heart!

Lü Fengxian's attempt to kill failed, and she caused even more trouble. Both armies are surrounding her. If a battle breaks out, the situation will likely be divided between the two sides. Even if the disciples and soldiers of the Tianji Sect are unwilling, they will still choose to support Lü Fengxian, right? Not to mention Guo Zhen, Gao Wenzhong's reaction is unpredictable. Under these circumstances, he probably won't make a move, right?

But Chi Lang's plan came again. At this time, Lord Liu brought someone who shouldn't be here to the Liu residence...

"You unfilial son!!!!!!!!!"

The newcomer was an old man. His voice was like a bell, and he was old but strong. Obviously, his martial arts were not bad. When they saw him, all the disciples and soldiers of the Tianji Sect were moved to tears. Who was he?

"Father...? What are you... here?"

Father?

Lu Fengxian's father, Ding Yuan, was also one of the defeated generals. He was the son-in-law of the richest family in Shanxi, the Lu family. Because Ding Yuan married into the family, Lu Fengxian took her mother's surname. But Ding Yuan should have died in the battle of the Demon Village long ago, shouldn't he?

However, Shi Jiaolong spared his life. In fact, Lu Fengxian's situation was very similar to Ba Tian's. They both longed for their fathers' thrones, but Ding Yuan still clung to the position of leader of the Tianji Sect, forcing Lu Fengxian to plot to kill her own father. In the battle of the Demon Village, he took the lead and rushed to the battlefield to scatter his father's trusted men, leaving Ding Yuan isolated and helpless. In addition, he had been in charge of his father's daily life and secretly administered a slow-acting poison, causing Ding Yuan's health to deteriorate day by day. Shi Jiaolong, an expert in poisons, noticed this. Such an important person, even if Shi Jiaolong didn't know at the time that Lu Fengxian was already one of the defeated generals and still had countless benefits for the Red Wolf God and Lord Liu, how could she not spare him?

None of them expected that Ding Yuan, who had spared their lives for personal gain that day, would save their lives today.

Ding Yuan continued to yell and curse at Lü Fengxian, completely disregarding her feelings. The more they listened, the colder their hearts grew. Before them stood Lü Fengxian, the pride of the new generation of martial arts masters in the Central Plains, whose name was legendary. Yet, he had secretly committed such a heinous act…

And Lü Fengxian?

His face was ashen. His father's words pierced his heart like swords and spears. Not only was his official career over, but Lü Fengxian's entire life was ruined. Even with unparalleled martial arts skills, he would never be able to hold his head high again!

In this farcical and ridiculous drama, Ba Tian, who was supposed to be the protagonist, could do nothing. He and Li Mu and Shen Wu behind him kept their eyes fixed on the Crimson Wolf God. Ba Tian began to understand why his father was so obsessed with the Crimson Wolf God. Because at this moment, he also hoped to keep the Crimson Wolf God to work for him, but it was impossible!

He knew he couldn't make a decision so characteristic of his father. He couldn't possibly work with a man who had slept with his wife without any resentment; it was too shrewd, excessively shrewd, something Ba Tian couldn't handle!

But actually, it was just that Ba Tian had never seen a woman who could move the emperor's heart. If the emperor met her and the same thing happened, he certainly wouldn't be able to maintain his composure and shrewdness.

"Chu Ba Yu... or should I call you Red Wolf God?"

The emperor ignored the clown-like Lü Fengxian and approached Red Wolf God. Now that he had lost an arm, he believed he had temporarily lost all his martial arts skills. Killing him would be an easy task, but would he actually make a move?

"Call me whatever you like..."

Red Wolf God replied confidently. Unlike Ba Tian, his eyes didn't leave Lü Fengxian. He secretly felt pleased and excited about the plan he had unexpectedly left behind. He was beginning to understand the joy that Shi Jiaolong found in desperately studying military strategy—the feeling of making someone you dislike suffer a fate worse than death through your own methods was truly wonderful.

Suddenly, Ba Tian loudly proclaimed, "Chu Ba Yu has rendered meritorious service in capturing the rebels. I hereby reward you with one 'Dragon Blood Pill,' a secret imperial medicine, to help heal his wounds."

Upon hearing this, Chi Lang Shen was immediately at a loss for words. His internal energy was already suffering from the Emperor's Demonic Dragon Poison Fire attacking his heart. Now, if he were to consume another Dragon Blood Pill, the poison fire he had barely managed to suppress would inevitably reignite. With his power temporarily depleted, would he still have the strength to overcome this inferno?

Correction: He no longer found such schemes amusing, because he was always the one being manipulated by others, leaving him in a state of utter misery.

Someone who clearly intends to kill you, yet acts as if they are helping you, without anyone else noticing, and even earns praise—that's true brilliance!

"Hahaha... Thank you, Your Majesty!"

That's it; you'll always be smarter than your father, and that's why you were able to kill him.

Since there was no way to avoid it, the Red Wolf God had to accept it. Although thanking someone who wanted to kill you was a disgusting act, if you really had to face your last moment, it wouldn't hurt to be a little bold, right?

Then, he planned to settle some things he valued. Perhaps it wasn't a matter of settling things, but rather using his last bit of strength to make things develop in the direction he hoped for. He approached Batian and asked the person closest to him,

"Limu, tell me, has Elder Shi really been controlled by the leader?"

There was a chance that Limu was deliberately saying it to affect his mood, but this fact, along with the child in Shi Jiaolong's womb, was a major concern for him. Before he died, he wanted to know, even if the answer wasn't what he wanted, or even if it was just a lie that made him feel better.

"Li'er, just tell him the truth, so he can leave in peace,"

Ba Tian advised from the side. On the other hand, he also wanted to know the truth. Li Mu hadn't told him the truth yet, but regardless of whether the Central Plains attacked the Black Miao again in the future, the Black Miao tribe and Elder Shi were still a formidable enemy. After this invasion of the Miao, it was hard to guarantee that the Black Miao and the Moon Worship Church wouldn't launch a counterattack.

Knowing the condition of the Black Miao general Elder Shi also made Ba Tian think about future countermeasures. Of course, there was no need to ask now. Anyway, after the Red Wolf God took the Dragon Blood Pill, he would either die or be seriously injured. He could ask Li Mu later.

Li Mu thought for a moment, sighed softly, and said, "Alright, it's fine to tell you. The matter of Elder Shi was just nonsense. I withdrew my troops from Nanzhao with my father. I hadn't seen Elder Shi at that time. Are you satisfied now?"

Li Mu's tone was light and flippant, more like a joke, but the Red Wolf God laughed. He never intended to extract the truth from someone who had manipulated him. He might as well take her words as truth, even if he found out it was a lie in the end.

The Crimson Wolf God didn't particularly care about the woman he had once shared a night with. The only women he truly longed for, besides Shi Jiaolong, were Madam Lin. Finally, he turned his gaze to the last person with whom he had a tragic past.

"Little Prince, well done..."

The Crimson Wolf God suddenly uttered these words to Ba Tian, who was stunned. In truth, although the Crimson Wolf God had been used by him, he harbored no hatred. Perhaps it was because Ba Tian's methods were so ruthless that even the Crimson Wolf God couldn't help but admire them, or perhaps the Crimson Wolf God himself held a certain fondness for this little prince. These two men, disillusioned with the emperor, had once drunk wine and discussed the world in the capital, and at that time, neither of them harbored resentment towards the other. Humans are easily changed; Ba Tian had changed, but the Crimson Wolf God had not.

Ba Tian hesitated, remembering that this man had defiled his wife, and Ba Tian couldn't help but feel angry again. He angrily said,

"What else do you want to say? If you drag this out any longer, no reinforcements will come to your rescue."

".......That's right."

However, before he could take the medicine, someone else came to cause trouble.

"Lord Chu! And I must thank you. Thanks to you, I may be quite busy for the time being."

Surprisingly, the speaker was not Shenwu, but Huantui. The busyness he referred to was naturally being forced to compete for the throne of the leader of the remnant soldiers. If he did not do so, he would definitely be killed by the current leader by any means necessary, or have his remaining proud legs cut off!

From the first meeting, Red Wolf God had already felt that this remnant soldier, whom he had tricked, was also a person worth wasting some more time on.

"It's rare to see Brother Huantui, even without his hands, still so quick-witted. I thank you. And I'll trouble you to mentor Lord Liu in the future, because I always felt you two would get along very well. Besides, it seems you need a backer other than a military general."

Huantui was taken aback. He had originally intended to make things difficult for Red Wolf God, but the other party was only speaking up to protect Lord Liu's future. And he was right; the remnants of the army were a clandestine organization, making it inconvenient to openly cooperate with others. But Lord Liu had been mutually benefiting from Red Wolf God's dual identity, and no one else knew. If Huantui were to truly strive for advancement in the dark officialdom, such a backer would indeed be very suitable for him.

Furthermore, regardless of Red Wolf God's life or death today, he could no longer help Lord Liu. After leaving, he didn't forget to recommend Huantui, whom he respected, to Lord Liu. With this magnanimity, Huantui changed his opinion of this man.

Finally, Huantui understood why his brother, when he infiltrated Mad Demon Village as a spy, had turned to follow this seemingly heinous bandit.

"Brother Chu... what kind of person is General Li Ding, the one-eyed general, in your eyes?!"

Phantom Leg approached and spoke in a barely audible voice, but Red Wolf God responded with,

"Little Dragon, your brother is a true man. When discussing his affairs, we shouldn't lie, because it's not a disgrace, but an honor, for both you and me."

He knew?

Phantom Leg was deeply moved...

he didn't show it, but he had made up his mind, even though he had long anticipated this decision.

Ten years later, Lord Liu and the remnant soldier Phantom Leg each got what they wanted and became high-ranking officials. Lord Liu became a Minister, while Phantom Leg, after Shenwu's death, became a General Who Protects the Nation, a third-rank official.

Finally, Red Wolf God saw the stunningly beautiful girl, who had already secretly left the army, disappear from his sight with tears in her eyes. He was relieved that, apart from Lü Fengxian, most people here hadn't noticed this charming little girl.

On the other side, Lü Fengxian suddenly launched an attack, raising her halberd to strike her father, perhaps intending to pursue Jingyan. However, at this moment, probably no one would do such a thing. Ding Yuan immediately retaliated, and the two, amidst a cacophony of curses, wielded their halberds in a chaotic battle, truly turning into a life-or-death struggle. Over a thousand disciples and soldiers of the Heavenly Halberd Sect, accustomed to their fate, joined the fray. Lü Fengxian was thus defeated and killed by the chaotic halberds of his relatives...

If only it had ended like this. But his sworn brother, Guo Zhen, did not abandon him. Using his sword-flying immortal technique, he swiftly rescued Lü Fengxian and fled on his sword with the dying Lü Fengxian. Apart from Ba Tian, no one could pursue them.

Ba Tian turned back; he wanted to see the Crimson Wolf God consume the Dragon Blood Pill before giving chase.

The Crimson Wolf God closed his eyes and swallowed the precious medicine that everyone considered the highest honor. The blood-red pill dissolved in his body, turning into a warm current that reignited the poisonous fire within him...

No one knew what would happen to the Crimson Wolf God next, but it was unlikely to be anything good. It was estimated that there was still some time before this happened, and Ba Tian had to buy time to leave. Otherwise, if everyone saw Chu Ba Yu die after taking the medicine, would anyone still believe in the new emperor?

The worst part was that it was indeed a Dragon Blood Pill. Even though the Crimson Wolf God had summoned the imperial physician beforehand to inquire about its effects, it was still extremely disadvantageous for him...

Unexpectedly, the Crimson Wolf God had fallen into the hands of Ba Tian and Li Mu today.

"Generals, follow me to pursue Lü Fengxian!"

With that, the dazzling golden sword flashed, and Ba Tian easily leaped onto it, chasing after Guo Zhen and Lü Fengxian, who had simultaneously flown away on their swords. Shenwu and Limu, unusually, remained silent. Shenwu, gazing at his mortal enemy, was overwhelmed with mixed emotions, and without a word, turned and left. Farewell

, Red Wolf.

No one paid any attention to Red Wolf God. The soldiers sensed something was wrong, but none dared touch him. Suddenly, he went berserk, as if his entire body was on fire, killing anyone in sight like a madman!

"Lord Chu!?"

Lord Liu exclaimed anxiously. He knew the Emperor wanted to kill the Crimson Wolf God as soon as possible, but he was not proficient in martial arts or medicine, so he could only wait idly. Before Shenwu and the others could turn around, the Crimson Wolf God had already killed over a hundred people with his claws in a flash...

"I didn't expect that in the end you would still give me a fair chance to kill you,"

Shenwu laughed. Accustomed to killing enemies on the battlefield, often single-handedly holding off thousands of troops, he didn't take even the most frenzied warriors seriously. To him, the unruly Crimson Wolf God was nothing more than a mad dog, no longer the wise jackal.

But Shenwu still wanted to wait. It wouldn't be too late to make his move after he had killed Lord Liu as well, because the Crimson Wolf God's bloody path was right in front of Lord Liu!

Unfortunately, his hopes were ultimately dashed...

"Ugh... Ugh..."

At the last moment, the Crimson Wolf God regained his senses. Looking at Lady Liu beside Lord Liu, he was reminded of someone...

Then, he ran off like a madman again...

No one knew what had happened. Shenwu led a group of men in a desperate chase, but two fast horses died of exhaustion, and even Shenwu himself was nearly breathless. Yet, the Crimson Wolf God was still running, spitting out white foam, his claws frantically tearing at his own flesh and fur, making his crimson hair even more vibrant, releasing the pent-up energy of his body...

He wasn't running aimlessly. An image flashed through his mind. Lady Liu's appearance reminded him of another woman he deeply loved. Perhaps she wasn't as important as Shi Jiaolong, but she was in fact a virtuous human woman. More importantly, it was her licentious nature that the Crimson Wolf God could never resist.

For days, Shi Jiaolong's beautiful image had occupied the Red Wolf God's mind, causing him to neglect this woman. Almost a month had passed, and that longing, which should have been forgotten, had once again seized his thoughts, driving him to madness.

It wasn't until he ran towards a still, waveless lake that he calmly saw...

He now possessed a human appearance, yet bore the red fur of a Red Wolf; he was neither a Red Wolf nor a demon, but a form neither human nor demon nor god...

"Brother, are you alright?"

The sudden greeting greatly shocked the Red Wolf God, who was already on edge...

A young snake-like creature with a human body and a snake tail stared curiously at the Red Wolf God. He had clearly never seen this type of monster before, and the snake-like youth was quite curious about the half-human, half-furry Red Wolf God, as was the Red Wolf God.

"Brother, have you been poisoned?" the snake demon laughed. He had emerald green eyes; since he was a snake, he must know how to use poison, right?

Looking at the little snake demon before him, the Red Wolf God realized he was unable to speak, his head spinning as if he were about to collapse…

The Red Wolf God nodded groggily. The little snake demon smiled and said,

“Brother, wait for me a moment. I’m going home to get medicine. My mother’s poison is very potent, but she never allows anyone to come in, and she taught my sister and me never to have contact with humans under any circumstances. But you’re a demon, so it should be fine. Wait for me!”

The little snake spirit turned and left, glancing back at the Crimson Wolf God before turning the corner to make sure he wasn't following, before disappearing from the Crimson Wolf God's sight.

But the Crimson Wolf God had already stood up and was quietly following the little snake spirit. He couldn't see her, but with his keen sense of smell, he easily tracked her down the winding stone path...

When the snake spirit opened the hidden door in the stone wall, the Crimson Wolf God smelled...

In the snake spirit's cave, there was a woman!

Or a female demon, in any case, a female creature with a honeyed cave to penetrate. He went berserk, rushing forward and grabbing the snake spirit's head, slamming it against the stone wall. The heavy blow knocked the little snake unconscious, and he rushed into the cave.

"Little Evil? Is that you back?"

Inside the cave, a woman dressed in brocade robes asked, her back to the Crimson Wolf God. She turned around, her mature womanly aura evident in her alluring figure, the scent emanating from the cramped space reaching the Crimson Wolf God's sensitive nostrils, making him lose all control!

What would you do if a monster covered in red fur suddenly pounced on you?

Of course, you'd be shocked. The young woman was pushed down by the Red Wolf God, her clothes torn apart by its sharp teeth, revealing a pair of round, pink breasts. Coincidentally, the woman the Red Wolf God was currently longing for was also a woman with large breasts, making the act of raping her feel strangely familiar.

The young woman was startled, but immediately retaliated, her red-nailed fingers digging into the Red Wolf God's chest, only to be instantly burned by its burning body. The young woman never imagined that her most powerful weapon would be so useless.

However, the demoness's cultivation seemed considerable. After a desperate struggle, she finally broke free of the Red Wolf God. She smeared some unknown yellow powder from her sleeve and blew it towards him. The Red Wolf God immediately smelled a pungent odor, but being surrounded by the poisonous fire of the mortal world, he was unaffected. The fire easily neutralized the poison. The demoness immediately switched to a pair of long-handled, broad-bladed scythes and slashed at the Red Wolf God, but he was unfazed by the pain, taking a blow before pulling her back into his arms. (

End of Volume Three, "The Red Wolf God Chapter")

The Red Wolf God roared and immediately began kissing the demoness wildly, his tongue and teeth ravaging her mature, alluring body, licking her until she was red and hot. She continued to struggle, which annoyed the Red Wolf God, so he grabbed her legs and slammed her against the stone wall!

A loud crash echoed as the young woman was pinned down by the stone wall and the Red Wolf God's body, unable to move. Her thighs were forced apart, and the already erect seven-inch penis, impatient, thrust into her still-unmoistened vagina!

"Ugh..."

The demoness, her mouth occupied by the tongue, couldn't utter a sound, only making silent protests of "hmm, ugh." Her vagina was being ravaged, and the unlubricated orifice was throbbing with pain. Although she was no longer a virgin, the young woman's vagina was still elastic and extremely sensitive. After being penetrated by the Red Wolf God, it soon began to flow with sweet, lustful fluids. Unfortunately, the young woman's breasts had already dried up, otherwise the Red Wolf God would have felt even greater satisfaction.

The Red Wolf God rubbed his enormous breasts while frantically thrusting back and forth, showing no mercy. But the demoness seemed to find pleasure in this brutal act. Because the Red Wolf God's thrusting speed was too fast, the demoness couldn't keep up with the rhythm as she swayed her slender waist, but she had long since given up resisting, letting the Red Wolf God ravage her body.

As the Red Wolf God gradually entered the state, just as he was about to ejaculate, his body changed again, transforming into his true form as a red wolf. The demoness, who had closed her eyes, couldn't help but peek out. She saw a giant wolf riding on top of her, its penis growing even thicker. The demoness instinctively urinated in fear, but this only served as lubrication for the crazed Red Wolf God. It then increased its thrusting speed, biting down on the demoness's large breasts and pulling them even harder!

"Ah! No... Help... It'll... It'll break!!"

Ignoring the demoness's pleas, the Red Wolf God found pleasure in her words and intensified his torment of the beauty before him. Just before his climax, he withdrew his penis and swiftly thrust it back into the demoness's warm lips, penetrating her slippery inner cavity. His penis was covered in the scent of her own vaginal fluids and urine. She had never imagined her own scent could be so strong, nor that she would feel her own scent so deeply in this way...

Then, the Red Wolf God ejaculated, a large glob of hot, steaming semen gushing out, filling the demoness's mouth. Her body instantly ignited like fire, the pain like having a large, red-hot ember in her mouth. The Red Wolf God stubbornly refused to withdraw his penis, and the demoness, unable to spit it out, tried to swallow a little bit of semen. But the unbearable burning sensation brought tears to her eyes. Worse still, the sudden heat caused her throat to constrict, and the penis, under pressure, ejaculated a second stream of semen, hotter than the first. Even with her mouth sealed, the demoness let out pitiful screams. Her mouth was full, and only a little semen, which she couldn't swallow, managed to spill. But the semen dripping onto her breasts was still incredibly hot, stimulating her beautiful pink nipples, which immediately hardened. Another drop dripped down unexpectedly. The semen burned, making the demoness's nipples stand out even more...

The Red Wolf God's penis finally left the demoness's lips. The demoness immediately spat out the unbearable semen, but her mouth was so hot that she couldn't even speak, only making strange "cough, cough" sounds. The Red Wolf God ignored her feelings, his wolf claws mercilessly carving claw marks on her back, pressing her body down. His penis, still warm like lava, aimed at the demoness's anus. The equally dry chrysanthemum was invaded. The demoness felt as if a red-hot iron rod had been inserted into her body. She could no longer feel pleasure; everything felt like enduring endless torture, as if living even a moment longer was... She was simply suffering, letting out hoarse, mute cries as the Red Wolf God relentlessly thrust into her, pushing her forward as if forcing her to crawl somewhere. Tormented by pain, the demoness couldn't think straight, only instinctively sensing something was wrong. Suddenly, she saw a little girl crouching in a corner of the stone wall…

The little girl looked no more than ten years old, likely the younger sister of the boy from before. The two looked similar, but there was a crucial difference: the little girl had a tuft of fox fur at the tip of her feet, resembling a fox tail, unlike the snake-like boy. Hearing her mother's painful cries, the little girl's legs went weak, and she could only sit in a corner sobbing, but the perceptive Red Wolf God noticed.

At this moment, the Red Wolf God deliberately released the demoness. Knowing something was wrong, she immediately cried out,

"No! Don't touch my daughter! I'll… please, don't touch my daughter!"

Of course, with her mouth and throat already burned, she couldn't utter a single coherent sentence.

At this moment, the Red Wolf God somewhat recalled the most arrogant period of his life, when Shi Jiaolong was completely obedient to him. Back then, he was extremely arrogant, believing himself to be omnipotent and invincible. He considered it commonplace to rape his mother and daughter and sell them to brothels. Now, he felt a little nostalgic for that time.

Ignoring the demoness's words, the Red Wolf God quietly crawled to the little fox girl. She was so frightened that she couldn't even scream. Her eyes, fixed on him, were fixed on her, and she couldn't look away for even a moment. Her lovely face was already pale with fright. The Red Wolf's sharp tongue slipped through her clothes and gently brushed against her untouched, tender vulva, stimulating her pink clitoris. He used a gentler method than his mother to lead the little girl into that lewd realm. It seemed to be the only rational action of the frenzied Red Wolf God, but it was probably just based on habit and instinct.

The sorceress, however, was utterly astonished. Unable to think of any other way, she turned the red wolf's attention to herself. She crawled between his legs, her delicate hand gently touching the burning hot penis. It was still scalding hot, and incredibly large. If this weapon were to penetrate her daughter's small, tender orifice, the little girl wouldn't be able to bear it. She gritted her teeth and began to perform oral sex on this fiery object.

But the moment she touched it, she was immediately frightened by the burning sensation. However, when she turned back and saw her daughter's helpless eyes, her courage rekindled, and she did her best to take the flaming iron rod into her mouth!

After playing with the demoness's mouth for a while, the Red Wolf God had no urge to ejaculate. The demoness's mouth was already as hot as his southern kingdom, so further attempts would be pointless. He noticed the little girl's vagina was already soaking wet with her underpants, so he pulled his penis out of its 'sheath'.

The Red Wolf God's eyes gleamed with greed. He quietly stepped on the demoness with his hind feet, preventing her from moving an inch. The demoness kept calling out, but couldn't utter a complete sentence. The little girl misunderstood her meaning…

"Mother… do I… want to suck it too?"

Hearing this, the demoness froze. She hadn't been able to speak, but her behavior had led her daughter to believe she was obeying the Red Wolf God. In reality, the demoness was just trying to distract the Red Wolf. By the time the demoness realized this, the Red Wolf God had already crouched down, blocking the little girl's view, and nodded triumphantly.

The little girl tremblingly touched the burning hot flesh, the tip protruding from the crimson hair that seemed to be burning with flames. Feeling the soft, smooth skin of the young woman, the Red Wolf God could no longer restrain himself. His wolf claws roughly pressed down on the little girl's hands and feet, and his enormous penis plunged into her incredibly tight vagina. The little girl screamed in agony, as if her lower body was being torn apart, her cries as shrill as if hell itself had descended…

Strangely, the demoness felt a sense of relief, an indescribable feeling, as if saying, "Thank goodness that wasn't me, just my daughter." But just a moment ago she had made such a great sacrifice for her daughter, why was it like this the next moment?

And what about the little girl?

The louder the cries, the more excited the Red Wolf God became, relentlessly pounding and rummaging inside the tender opening, as if trying to penetrate the little girl. The undeveloped uterus simply couldn't withstand such a large penis intruding; what flowed out was no longer virgin blood but the blood of the injured vaginal walls…

The little fox girl had long since fainted from the pain. The Red Wolf God sprayed a large amount of semen onto her body before reluctantly withdrawing from that disproportionately small opening. Only then did the Red Wolf God release his first wave of lust and slowly transform back into human form.

When the Red Wolf God regained consciousness and saw the horrific scene before him, he had a strange feeling.

The Crimson Wolf God possessed the Emperor's Demonic Dragon Heart, and the clash of his two Crimson Sun Bloodlines caused the intense, burning poisonous fire within his body. Only by expelling the poison from his blood or breaking it down within his body could he be saved. The Crimson Wolf God had considered releasing the poisonous blood, but that was far too dangerous. Fortunately, he had learned the art of merging essence and blood with the Moon Worship Cult Leader, and he frantically ejaculated poisonous semen. The demoness before him, though her origins were unknown, had already been infected by the poisonous semen and rotted to death…

And the little girl?

She was also poisoned, but not as severely as the first two times; the poison only affected her mind, and she might even become an idiot.

Because of his own mistakes, he had ruined someone else's family, just to save himself? Was it fair? Not at

all. Yet, the Crimson Wolf God felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment…

Not yet, there was still something left undone, but the opportunity had arrived.

"What happened!?"

The little snake demon, still bleeding from her forehead, collapsed from her injuries. She had witnessed her mother's brutal death and her sister's rape, but was still confused about what had happened.

"Where is that thing covered in strange hair!?"

As if remembering something, the little snake demon frantically searched, completely unaware of the restored Red Wolf God...

"Your name is... Xiao Xie? Right?"

The Red Wolf God vaguely remembered hearing the demoness mention this name, which was also the little snake demon's name. Xiao Xie found it strange and asked,

"Big brother, why do you know my name?"

Xiao Xie finally noticed the pale-faced Red Wolf God beside him, but his appearance was so different from the Red Wolf God from before that it was impossible to connect them.

"Xiao Xie, I'm your mother's friend..."

At the same time, the little fox girl stood up again. The Red Wolf God smiled, a smile with two meanings: extreme pain or extreme joy...

"Xiao Ya! Are you alright?"

The little snake demon Xiao Xie hugged the half-naked little fox girl Xiao Ya, but she never expected her next move to be...

"Little Tooth! What are you doing...?"

Little Tooth was lying under Xiao Xie's snake belly, trying to peel back a strangely shaped snake scale to touch the small snake rod hidden inside. Xiao Xie's body was unable to stand up because of this, and he could only let Little Tooth do as he pleased. The snake had two phalluses, and when erect, they would hook out barbs, but Little Tooth ignored them and fearlessly performed oral sex on the pair of barbed penises. On the very first thrust, Little Tooth's mouth was already severely pricked. Xiao Xie never thought he would hurt his beloved sister. What was even more terrifying was that he actually found this feeling very comfortable...

The cave was filled with the poisonous semen left by the Red Wolf God. Xiao Xie and Little Tooth were also like madmen. Although the Red Wolf God had seen the double rods of the Big Dipper, he had never seen the genuine barbed flesh of the snake tribe. He couldn't help but marvel and further coaxed Xiao Xie:

"Little Evil, I know you've always loved your sister, haven't you? Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you. I killed your mother, who's been getting in your way, haven't I? You just need to enjoy Xiaoya's gentle cherry lips."

"No! I... I'm hurting Xiaoya, I can't do this..."

The Red Wolf God didn't say anything more, only letting out a chilling, wicked laugh as he left the cave, leaving behind the two young demon siblings, bewildered.

"Brother, don't go... come back and save me, teach me what to do!!"

Little Evil was terrified. He had always known he and his sister were different, but he didn't know what to do.

Xiaoya, however, was intoxicated by the pleasure of falling and the pain. She released the penis, sat on Little Evil's body, grasped the barbed penis in her hand, and simultaneously thrust it into his already overflowing cunt and anus!

"Ah! So comfortable...so good!!"

Both holes were clearly scratched by the barbs, and Xiao Xie's lower body was no longer skinny, only covered in blood. For the first time in his life, he was terrified. He was terrified of Xiao Ya, who didn't seem to care about the pain; terrified of the blood flowing from her once beautiful private parts; terrified of hurting his sister, of his own weapon; and even more terrified of hurting his sister while simultaneously unable to give up the obscene pleasure...

He didn't know how much time had passed when Xiao Xie looked at his sister lying on the ground, pale but happy and satisfied, her body splattered with blood and semen—the blood was Xiao Ya's, the semen was Xiao Xie's...

"I...what have I done?"

Xiao Xie couldn't believe he had done such a terrible thing. He turned around, intending to run away, but as he turned, he saw a mirror reflecting in front of him...

His reflection was a狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face, covered in his sister's blood, enveloping a heart of a viper devoid of anything but lust.

He had gone mad.

The young snake demon, Xiao Xie, took out the scythe her mother had loved and began slaughtering humans, sharing their flesh and blood with her sister. She remembered her mother having instructed them not to eat people indiscriminately, as it would increase their malevolent energy and do them no good. But she ignored it, because if they didn't eat living people, the extremely weak Xiao Ya would die…

Today, tomorrow, and the day after, whenever Xiao Ya loses control and tries to have sex with Xiao Xie again, Xiao Xie always goes out hunting and eats them alive, suffering terribly, as if his sister can replenish his essence. Xiao Xie tried to find someone who wouldn't hurt Xiao Ya to replace him, but it didn't work. Every time, he would kill the person in a fit of rage and then thrust his sharp penis back into his sister's body. It turns out that he also longed for the moment of raping his sister. While he was hurting his sister with tears in his eyes, he was also enjoying it, and he was also going crazy...

Because when he first hunted humans, he was wounded by the legendary Lin Tiannan's sword.

The sword wound that could never heal drove him mad, unable to extricate himself. More importantly, he felt that the world was as crazy as him, even crazier than him...

It wasn't until ten years later, when Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru killed Xiao Xie and Xiao Ya, that this torment that had lasted for ten years came to an end.

As for the Red Wolf God, after he left Xiao Xie's cave, he had been waiting...

There was no appointment, but just by feeling, the Red Wolf God knew that she would definitely come here...

It was Madam Lin.

A woman who had always been waiting for her wolf brother, wolf master, wolf husband.

The Red Wolf God had seen countless women in his life, and even though he loved Shi Jiaolong his entire life, he always believed that Madam Lin was the best woman he had ever met.

Until dawn two days later, Jingyan used her own blood to drip a drop of blood onto a tearstone given to her by the Red Wolf God. A beam of light shot out from the darkness, but the person who came was not Beidou; instead, a human-shaped woman was teleported back.

This woman exuded a captivating aura, full of wisdom and allure. Her tight-fitting bodysuit accentuated her voluptuous figure. Was she the person Beidou had sent?

Seeing her, Jingyan thought of another person. They were very compatible in some ways, yet very different in others. Yes, like the Red Wolf God, the person Jingyan cared about most was also Shi Jiaolong, but this person was not her.

"Oh dear, why are there so few girls going to the Demon Realm this time?"

"Excuse me, who are you...?"

Despite the woman who appeared out of nowhere judging her, Jingyan still tried her best to greet her politely.

"Heh, my name is Yue Ji, the lord of the Underworld Sea, and the most beautiful priestess in the Demon Realm. Little sister, do you know Lord Red Wolf God?"

This demon woman named Yue Ji seemed quite bold, openly claiming to be the most beautiful priestess. Jing Yan understood her confidence; indeed, the woman before her was the most beautiful woman Jing Yan had ever seen, besides the Witch Queen.

Yue Ji carefully examined Jing Yan, growing more and more enamored with her. Finally, she blurted out,

"Hmm... I've decided."

It sounded like she was talking to herself, but her voice was too loud, sounding like a command. Jing Yan couldn't understand it at all and asked,

"Decided... what?"

"From now on, you will be my servant!"

Yue Ji seemed genuinely fond of this little human girl, even picking her up in her arms. Such absurdity—were all demons this ridiculous?

"Hey!? Wait..."

Before Jingyan could finish speaking, Yueji had already rushed to meet her fragrant lips, her mature face gently touching her still-childish cheek. Her tongue, more agile than a snake, easily entered the little girl's mouth. The saliva on her tongue was like the venom of a viper, numbing Jingyan, and like the sting of a scorpion, making her feel hot and itchy. Jingyan had never encountered someone with such skillful kissing techniques. Even during her passionate night with the Silver Lion, the skilled Silver Lion had never given Jingyan pleasure with just one kiss. Her juices slowly flowed from her honeyed orifice, staining Jingyan's panties and thighs. Her innate constitution gave off a captivating violet fragrance, proving that she was already aroused.

"Hehehe, little sister, you are indeed very special. There aren't many people with your special constitution even in the Demon Realm. It proves that my judgment was indeed accurate. Your name is Yan'er, right? I've decided to take you."

Just as Jingyan was about to resist, she suddenly heard a friendly voice.

"Yan'er, I think you should listen to her..."

The Crimson Wolf God appeared from the low hill behind them, approaching as he spoke, but he couldn't keep up with the last few words and collapsed onto Priestess Moon Princess. He had just been with Madam Lin, but he had decided not to bring her along!

"Hey! You can't be so blatant if you want to take advantage of someone, can you?"

Just as she was getting excited, Moon Princess had to let go of Jingyan and help the Crimson Wolf God up, feeling quite disappointed.

Jingyan, seeing this, finally understood why this seemingly casual and absurd woman could hold her own in the demon realm, where powerful figures reigned supreme. She was clearly unaffected by the fragrance emanating from Jingyan; perhaps she had restrained herself? She remembered that day in the military camp, Jingyan had easily turned the disciplined Han soldiers into savage beasts who only thought with their lower bodies, but she had no effect on Moon Princess, who smelled the same fragrance at such close range.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yueji, but I'm really exhausted... May I ask, what's wrong with Shi Jiaolong?"

Even while he was on top of another woman, the Red Wolf God's greatest concern was still for Shi Jiaolong. However, the Red Wolf God's hands, true to form, stealthily roamed over Yueji's mature and voluptuous body, but without success, as Yueji easily noticed and grabbed his An Lushan-like claws.

"You little rascal, just as Lord Beidou said."

Yueji tightened her grip, so strong that it almost broke the Red Wolf God's hand. The Red Wolf God immediately cried out in pain. What did he mean by being exhausted? He seemed quite energetic.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch... Miss Yueji truly lives up to her reputation as the most intelligent and beautiful High Priestess of the Underworld. Just being grabbed by you has instantly invigorated me!"

Regardless of whether the Red Wolf God's words were fabricated, Yueji still found his sincere tone very pleasing.

"Just wait a little longer. There was a slight mishap over there, but overall, it's still under Beidou's control!"

Upon hearing this, the Crimson Wolf God slumped to the ground as if deflated. He truly felt relieved at that moment, as if he had never felt so relaxed before. The fatigue he had forcibly suppressed immediately surged back, and even the stunning fragrance and the beautiful Moon Princess before him failed to elicit any reaction from him. If it weren't for the pain in his body, he probably would have fallen asleep immediately and had a good rest.

"Senior... Senior Brother..."

The stunning beauty escaped from Moon Princess's embrace and hid behind her senior brother, the Crimson Wolf God. Even though she knew that the Crimson Wolf God was no match for the female mage before her, she truly had no other choice.

"Yan'er, didn't I say it's best to listen to her?"

"I know... but..."

Jingyan looked at the Red Wolf God, then turned to look at Yueji. Her expression was like that of a cunning fox waiting for its prey to fall into a trap. The Red Wolf God couldn't help but find it amusing and said,

"Miss Yueji is a very famous beauty in the Demon Realm. You're coming to the Demon Realm with me, so it's better for Miss Yueji to take care of you two than for you to come with me."

Hearing the Red Wolf God say this, Jingyan immediately responded,

"The two of us! Are you going to entrust your senior sister to her too?"

This time, it was Yueji's turn to answer. She had somehow approached the two of them, squatted down, and gently touched Jingyan's pretty face, saying softly,

"The so-called Demon Realm is not such a simple place. The Red Wolf won't stay under the Beidou's command forever. They've long agreed on this. In the Demon Realm, where powerful figures abound, the Red Wolf must strive to gain the highest position. Until then, I'm just providing a temporary refuge from the storm."

Amazed by what she heard, she agreed that it made sense. She hadn't expected her senior brother to have already planned for her and her senior sister's future. Although she still hoped that the three of them could always be together, she would accept being separated for only a short time.

"Miss Tsukihime, are you also... one of the seven demon gods?"

The so-called seven demon gods were the seven generals of the demon world that Hokuto had mentioned. Since the creation of the demon world by the Heavenly Demon, seven warriors with demon god-level power had been appointed as the seven generals. Hokuto and his brother were among them, but Tsukihime in front of her didn't seem like a warrior with demon god-level power at all.

"No. In terms of strength, I'm only a second-rate figure in the Demon Realm. The true Seven Generals are only below Beidou. Although I'm skilled in black magic, in actual combat, I'm no match for them." "

Yan'er, Yueji's status in the Demon Realm is extraordinary, second only to the Seven Generals. Although I don't know why her status is so revered, since she was recommended by Beidou, I believe it. That's how it is."

Just as Yueji was about to continue, a sudden clap of thunder roared in the sky, even dimming the sunlight. Both the Red Wolf God and Yueji knew what had happened. A beam of blue light descended from the sky, and the newcomer was none other than Beidou.

Beside him was a demon woman with bat wings similar to Beidou's on her back, and her forearms transformed into black claws resembling those of a demonic beast. She wore a sexy black gauze dress...

Needless to say, she was the reborn Shi Jiaolong.

"I'm late."

Upon seeing the Crimson Wolf God, Shi Jiaolong rushed forward to embrace him, crying like a baby. Jingyan, though confused and knowing Shi Jiaolong wasn't meant to die, was still moved to tears. The Crimson

Wolf God, almost never shedding a man's tears, felt his eyes sting. Facing the newly reincarnated Shi Jiaolong, who temporarily resembled a child, easily recognizing him based on past memories, the Crimson Wolf God couldn't resist any longer and embraced her, kissing her passionately.

"Ah...ah ah..."

Having become a member of the Beidou clan from a human, Shi Jiaolong had sworn a blood oath. While her memories wouldn't be erased, she would temporarily act like a child. Seeing Jingyan and the Crimson Wolf God, who were shedding tears for her, she smiled happily. No one knew the meaning of her murmured words, but they were probably nothing significant; nothing was more important than her being able to stand here again.

Beidou remained calm and composed, confidently smiling at the Crimson Wolf God. With just a glance, he knew the Crimson Wolf God had changed again.

He first thanked Yueji. When he had summoned Beidou, he was too busy to attend to anything else, and since Yueji was the only trustworthy person nearby, he had asked her to go to the mortal realm.

Then, Beidou turned to the Crimson Wolf God, noticing his weary expression, yet he had still come to inform him of Shi Jiaolong's situation. For this alone, the Crimson Wolf God was deeply grateful!

"Thank you, Beidou!"

Beidou looked at the Crimson Wolf God and Shi Jiaolong, feeling as if he were seeing himself from that day, filled with both envy and jealousy. Had he fulfilled the promise he made to the Witch Queen?

If the Witch Queen had been willing to become Beidou's kin, would they be embracing each other so affectionately now?

No one could answer that, but one thing Beidou was certain of.

"Red Wolf, you don't need to thank me, never will, my friend!"

"Beidou, you saved something I valued more than life itself, and I don't even know how to express my gratitude!"

Beidou, after hearing this, stroked Shi Jiaolong's hair and said,

"Conversely, you entrusted something you valued more than life itself to me."

Is this mutual trust?

For some reason, Red Wolf had never felt this kind of emotion from the Emperor. Was he hiding it? Or was Red Wolf too wary before, unable to perceive it?

"Because..."

Thinking of this, Red Wolf wanted to say something, but he couldn't find the right words, and he couldn't continue speaking. Time seemed to stand still.

"Hmm?...What?"

Seeing Red Wolf's hesitant expression, Beidou couldn't help but ask.

Only after he released Shi Jiaolong from his arms and turned to hug Beidou did he say,

"Because you are very similar to 'him'..."

Beidou smiled!

He had said the same thing, the Emperor had said the same thing, and Beidou hadn't revealed who the "He"

he was referring to was. The Red Wolf God didn't know either, nor did the Emperor, nor did the Red Wolf God today! However, the "He" they spoke of must have been a very important person in their lives!

Could we think of it that way?

But they didn't need to know who the "He" they were referring to was.

Because, although the bond between Beidou and the Red Wolf God originated from that extremely similar person, that wasn't the reason. Even without that person appearing, as long as the Red Wolf God still met Beidou, they would definitely be excellent confidants and friends.

They all firmly believed this, and even without saying it aloud, they knew the other shared the same thought!

"Miss Yueji,"

Jingyan asked Yueji, holding Shi Jiaolong's hand.

"I've thought it through carefully, and I hope you'll take me as your apprentice! From today onwards, I'm counting on you!"

The moment she saw Shi Jiaolong, Jingyan suddenly made up her mind. Even knowing the terrifying Demon Realm lay before her, she felt no fear. Would she ultimately walk this path with the Red Wolf God and Shi Jiaolong?

"Silly child..."

Yueji gently hugged Jingyan. Having lost both her parents, Jingyan suddenly felt a surge of warmth. Seeing this, Shi Jiaolong grinned foolishly and hugged them back.

"What's your name...?"

"I am..."

Before Jingyan could finish speaking, Yueji covered her mouth.

"To become a magician, first and foremost, you must never reveal your real name casually, because that's tantamount to someone possessing a part of your soul. Remember that."

Jingyan nodded in understanding. Actually, Yueji wasn't her real name either!

Aside from a powerful soul like Beidou, who is immune to the harm of spells, the more advanced a demon's magic, the more likely they are to conceal their true name. Although many self-proclaimed extraordinary warriors still openly reveal their true names, this inadvertently exposes their weaknesses.

"Alright, it's time...we should go."

Beidou once again opened the gate to the demon realm at the pinnacle of heaven and earth. This passage, spanning the human and demon realms, was only large enough for one person to pass through. First came Yueji, who possessed some self-defense capabilities, then the Crimson Wolf God, Jingyan, and finally Shi Jiaolong. After entering, Beidou glanced back at the land.

He bid farewell to the land that had nurtured the Witch Queen from the bottom of his heart, and then fell into the void once more.

This moment of peace was only temporary, so he cherished it. What awaited him was only endless war. Perhaps the Witch Queen's choice was right, because Beidou did not want to see the Witch Queen grieving and exhausted from war, but he had seen too much of it...

Let him bear it all alone!

Beidou once again embarks on its path to dominance, passing through the gates of the demon realm. The stage of the story shifts once more, and even more perilous challenges await it.

Years later, the Crimson Wolf God defeated one of the Seven Generals, nicknamed "The Beast," and officially became one of the Seven Generals alongside Beidou. His friendship with Beidou never wavered; even during the war between the Heavenly Demons years later, nothing caused them to disagree.

The Beast, Cheka, was defeated by the Crimson Wolf God and banished to the human realm. There, he formed an army of demons, intending to reclaim his title as one of the Seven Generals. Later, the Song Dynasty priest Meng Dan used the Ancient Blood God Curse of the Heavenly Demons to resurrect the God of War. Cheka challenged him but was ultimately defeated…

She became a disciple of Yue Ji, but Yue Ji insisted she was a servant. She was given the name Chu Jiu and maintained a friendly relationship with the Crimson Wolf God and Shi Jiaolong.

The End

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